Fight Nazis. Plant a victory garden
Look! We have a garden. Maybe it’s not the prettiest garden out there, but it’s ours.
And soon, we’ll have peppers, tomatoes, cucumbers, and eggplant (along with the mint, basil, parsley, and dill).
I found this article in The Atlantic, and this particular paragraph sums up most of May for me:
Others are likely having problems with their sympathetic nervous system, which controls unconscious processes like heartbeats and breathing: They’ll be out of breath even when their oxygen level is normal, or experience what feel like heart attacks even though EKG readings and chest X-rays are clear.
So, not so much writing lately. I did work on a few edits of stories. Because the brain fog part of this whole deal is also a thing.
So I leave you with a picture of our garden.
Writing Wrongs 