I know what to do if an earthquake hits. Drop. Cover. Hold. How many times did we practice this when I was in elementary school? We seemed to be endlessly preparing for the big one. Now I'm working at a museum where we've spent the past few years preparing our Great Hall for an earthquake. … Continue reading The COVID Diaries: I was not prepared for this
Should I be renaming this series the Post-Pandemic Diaries now? According to most world leaders the pandemic is over, and yet it's also not? They say things are back to normal, people should be back to normal and life should resume as per usual, and yet.... We are all so emotionally, physically and mentally depleted … Continue reading The COVID Diaries: The Cracks are Exposed
“I just give myself permission to suck…I find this hugely liberating.”—author John Green I'd like to formally apologize to everyone I know, or interact with these days. Why? Because I feel like I've been operating at about 50-60% capacity for the past two years, and I know I'm not at my best. In fact, some … Continue reading The COVID Diaries: The Adults Aren’t Alright
Click. My heart thuds in my chest. Click. I start to sweat. Click. My mind twirls around like a tornado. And then I wait for the next click that is surely meant for me. I lie in bed, insomnia gripping me and I can’t help but go down the rabbit hole of news article after … Continue reading The COVID Diaries: Russian Roulette
This morning I started writing a blog post about my fears around the B.C. government reopening our province and COVID-19 and getting sick and all that crap that we've been hearing about non-stop and I wrote and wrote and was finally like, "no. I just can't. I'm going to write about the CATS movie instead." … Continue reading The COVID Diaries: CATS review
The other day my family was zooming—and yes, I consider this a verb now, and somehow the topic of Milli Vanilli came up. For those who don't remember them, or weren't alive then, they were a brief one album wonder in the late '80s/early '90s whose fame came crashing down when it was discovered that … Continue reading The COVID Diaries: Blame it on the Brain
The other night I stayed up way past my bedtime looking for the edge piece of a puzzle. I'd decided to pull down our specially reserved brand spanking new Jan van Haasteren puzzle—the only type of puzzle Zeke will do—because desperate times call for desperate measures. We normally only puzzle in the summer on vacation … Continue reading The COVID Diaries: Puzzled
Word of the day: discombobulated. I love this word. It sounds as confusing as it is meant to sound, which sounds confusing. Even just reading the word makes my brain think, "huh?" Today I went for what seems to be my new normal afternoon walk around Vancouver. I'm working from home now, but today was … Continue reading The COVID Diaries: Discombobulated
Kristi Fuoco 