The pandemic drags on

I think we've all replaced the world with our homes. 
I hope we'll be able to go out into the world again soon. 
But in the meantime this is my earth.
The kitchen, the laundry room, the bedrooms, all the same. 

I've gone back to work, which simply means I've replaced mothering with sitting at a computer. Organizing, waiting on hold, checking emails.
I listen to the same song over and over again all day, like a teenager obsessed. 

Lately it's these two.