I can go places to eat. Not spending much money otherwise thank gos it’s pretty bad. All stores are closed only take out and delivery food. My washing machine went out and we cannot buy a new one. I admit I’m waiting on a stimulus check. I have Been spending so much money with the kids eating 8500 times a day. But we’re together. Thank god. Truck drivers doctors nurses and supermarket workers turned out to be the only people needed in the old world. Now we’re shunned upon for not wearing masks in public. This is the online interface we have with each other online. And at home. I miss my old life and the new one is fun too. I never knew how much sleep I’d been missing until now. There’s no way I’m agreeing to be a adult again.