Thursday, April 15, 2021

The Pointlessness of Plans

Thursday, April 15, 2021

If it were normal times by this time I would have finished planning all of my travels through the end of the year. But that's no longer the case. We now live in a constant  flux, and it would be pointless to make any plans. But we can still aim for something, anything, can't we? 

I sometimes think of what I would do once this is all over, when we've regained control over our lives, when we can resume making plans. But my mind refuses to go there. I've become so used to this circumscribed life that the idea of returning to how it's been before the pandemic daunts me. 


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