Good morning, CONNECTION On Saturday our family gathered around the table for the traditional Passover Seder. It was a surreal experience. After a year in the “bunker” here we were, 12 people in one place (outside and distanced, of course, along with several others connecting in on Zoom). Imagine that…other people at dinner! (Yes, the few that weren’t vaccinated were kept appropriately separated). The difference between this year’s celebration and last year’s was palpable. Last year, our nuclear family gathered around a computer screen, connected with far-flung family members—some even a mere few miles down the road—sequestered and separated, connected on-line for an abbreviated pandemic celebration. It was a far cry from 2019, when the world was “normal.”
#387 Musings from the Bunker 3/29/21
#387 Musings from the Bunker 3/29/21
#387 Musings from the Bunker 3/29/21
Good morning, CONNECTION On Saturday our family gathered around the table for the traditional Passover Seder. It was a surreal experience. After a year in the “bunker” here we were, 12 people in one place (outside and distanced, of course, along with several others connecting in on Zoom). Imagine that…other people at dinner! (Yes, the few that weren’t vaccinated were kept appropriately separated). The difference between this year’s celebration and last year’s was palpable. Last year, our nuclear family gathered around a computer screen, connected with far-flung family members—some even a mere few miles down the road—sequestered and separated, connected on-line for an abbreviated pandemic celebration. It was a far cry from 2019, when the world was “normal.”