It's drafty and chilly. There are holes in some parts of the drywall. Despite the hiss of a probably almost expired water heater along with some street traffic and light neighborhood noise, it's generally quiet.
It is still very real. We are still living in a pandemic.
Slowing down was HARD.
A version of me exists somewhere in the YouTube world. This is nuts.
A compare and contrast of March 2019 and March 2020.