The Virus Diary: Thanksgiving
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How strange was your Thanksgiving this year? Let me say straight out that I hope it WAS strange and more importantly SAFE. This year Thanksgiving didn't really feel like Thanksgiving. However in the year of Covid-19 that's how it SHOULD be. It's a year where traditions should be broken for safety sake and maybe new traditions should begin. In my eyes, Thanksgiving started yesterday afternoon. "School" was over and work ended a little early (though I never can shut down when I'm technically supposed to.) I had spent a time the day before making a pumpkin bread with maple cream cheese filling (supposed to be vegan, but I used regular cream cheese). Normally this would have been served at my holiday table, but since the table was just going to be three of us this year, I sliced it up and put it in containers to share. My one aunt was going to be in the area, so she dropped by for a brief outdoor visit (even though it was warmish it looked like rain) and