First, I apologize. I do understand clearly the necessity of observing social distancing, self-managed quarantine, and responsible and hygienic behavior in general. I read every credible article on this pandemic that I come across. I consider myself informed. I have a minor science background. I understand the gravity of our world health crisis.

I went out last night. To dinner. We acknowledged the irresponsibility of it. We washed our hands multiple times. We received the breaking update that Governor Jay Inslee would be ordering all restaurants, bars, fitness clubs, and non-essential businesses to close (restaurants can still offer to-go and delivery). We knew that this was the last hurrah for a while. We ordered dessert.

I’m sorry. I am taking this seriously.

In considering what life will be like under house arrest, the value of building routines, stimulation, and opportunities for creativity cannot be understated. So, I’m going to try to write again regularly. While it may be conceited and of little use to anyone else, I’m going to try it anyway.

At dinner we half-joked about building an editorial calendar to keep us productive during quarantine. It’s not a terrible idea. It will be motivational, possibly self-affirming. Who knows? Might as well try.

So, here it goes.