Bye Bye 2020

This will be remembered as the year Mr S mastered baking sourdough bread, the year I knit my first pair of socks, the year we both took up the piano. The year I was missing a front tooth for a few months, the year I fractured a bone in my ankle. The year we didn’t go anywhere. Anywhere. The year I learned to be grateful for small daily things: the sun on my back as I weed the garden, the cold that gets on my clothes when I go out to get the paper in the morning, the purring of a cat. The year I learned there’s no place like home. Let’s see what happens next.