Forced Isolation: Day 120

Ok – so this was a couple days ago to be fair, and this is also going to be my last “planned” covid-19, quarantine related post. LaGrande helped me decide about 30 days in that I wouldn’t shave “until this is all over”.

Well – that changed at about day 60, with a passionate request from TheMommy, so we agreed to throw a dart WAYYYYY out into the impossible future – 120 days! Or the end of our quarantine effort, whichever comes first.

Arguably, we might have called “forced” isolation as over before the 120 day mark – but well…let’s just say now we know what 120 days looks like.

Turns out I could have almost body-doubled for Robin Williams in Jumanji.