At the doorstep
I delivered new groceries at my parents today.
Not going in is getting rather difficult now, but we have to maintain that for a while.
At least we saw each other again. There are lots of people who can’t even do that.
My moms back hurts just as much as mine, maybe more. I feel so sorry for her. And my dad isn’t getting any better as well. This lock up isn’t doing any good for both of them. Well, it does in fact, but... well you know what I mean.