My house is different today. Very different. I work from home and even homeschooled for a year, but today is the beginning of something brand new.

John is downstairs on a call with his coworker doing what he does for his job. Poppy is across the hall in a sociology lecture. And Im in my office supposedly outlining a novel.

Instead, Im blogging as I wrap my head around this.

Weve never gone to work at the exact same time in the same space, and its just plain weird.

Last week was our spring...