It’s been 2 months since we fell into quarantine and it’s safe to say, I’ve forgotten how to do all the things. Seriously, it’s as if being confined to our home has put my body into survival mode, and my mind has chosen only the essential things to remember. Like a computer that’s been wiped clean after being infected with a virus (bad analogy, but you get the gist 😉). I realized the full severity of my selective memory, as I attempted to put three pieces of clothing together (that didn’t include elastic) to look “halfway decent” for Mother’s Day. After back to back failed attempts, I just gave up and threw on an old over-sized button down over top my “quarantine leggings” and called it a day.
