This was not a column I had planned. Which is apt. Because I finally caught the thing that showed the world you couldn’t plan anything: Covid.
I had joked before that I wanted to get Covid because I would finally have time to sit and play all those games I wanted to. The reality was different, because we have a high-risk middle child, an eldest who had it once and is now Covid paranoid, and a wife who has had it twice so badly she can’t hear the word without breaking into a sweat.
