Quarantine Journals - Home, again
We came home again, and we will have to leave briefly again on Monday because they left residue on the new carpet and we want to get the locks rekeyed.
My dad asked me to call, and I feel like my heart has shattered.
He told Penny that he ate his breakfast and kept looking across the table for her. And that it was too quiet at the house and he wished he had recorded the kids playing to play on the speakers. His voice broke and did my heart.
He went to vote yesterday and they had him come inside despite the curbside voting option. His tooth broke and he has to go to the dentist on Monday. I know he is terrified. He said it was so stressful to go vote, that it was too much for him.
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