I am at the point in quarantine where time no longer feels real. I wake up, I do work, I read, I do some yoga, I watch some tv, and none of it feels real. These are weird, weird times, but I know that exciting things are ahead and I can't let myself start to slack off just because the world is so wonky right now. My weekly schedules look a little insane, but I am getting everything done and still feeling good.