PERSONAL PROJECTS: "I was dreaming when I wrote this". My three month diary of a pandemic: Diary_51
We hung this kind of rope when we were kids, sending each other bff letters. We are friends and neighbors all our lives. Yesterday we restored the rope. Since we have to keep social distance during the epidemic, we sent each other eggs , paska, and candles to celebrate Easter night. I had to whisper, to not wake my son.