Source: The Washington Post.
This whole quarantine thing has me pretty screwed up, time-wise. Maybe you can identify. The dissolution months ago of our usual routines, modest and mundane as they may have been, has left many of us unmoored. The familiar beat of my day-to-day has degraded into something more like a circadian polyrhythm, and I wasn’t much of a dancer to begin with. No wonder I’m listening to so much Morton Feldman.