I must be distracted.
I just caught myself starting to pour milk right into a freshly pulled espresso, completely bypassing the whole frothing.
What is wrong with me today?
I'm sitting here watching my wife try to provide tech support to a student and parent. I was doing my own technology job just before.
Talking to non-technical business users who want to treat me like I'm stupid I do all day. Sixth-grade students and their parents are not something I have enough patience to deal with.
For the past couple of (weeks?) this has done a pretty good job of matching how I feel.
All we'll have is
All this time
Today is the first time since March 7 that everyone has been out of the house and at work. It is only for a few hours while my wife is doing whatever thing her school is requiring teachers to do to prep rooms and gather materials for virtual day 1 and my kids are at their jobs.
This is a note of how different it feels than it would have in the past 12 years of WFH. The awareness of how much I'm relying on people to keep my family safe just by choosing to wear a mask or stay home.
Listening to some of the "take my kids, please" folks and while I'm sympathetic to their plight, I can only conclude that many people who are in the back to school come hell or high water camp have to be admitting their parenting is more dangerous than the kid getting the virus.
But I am sympathetic.
I'm really not all that interesting, unless you consider the coffee-fueled mania that is the day-to-day struggle of my love affair with data interesting.