When you leave your block for the first time in six weeks, and discover that a building of your neighbourhood has been completely revamped with an extended mural.
And judging from the details, I must have been confined for longer than I thought.
I had a good reason to get out, don’t judge me!
I went to meet with my little brother – with a 6 feet distance – that I hadn’t seen in two months. You might remember my recent jam cooking, (catch up here) I had a jar for him, and I just wanted to share with him. (he is probably my biggest cooking fan, I needed his praises tomorrow morning when he eats his toasts)
I’m back home now. Hopefully safe and well. Until Chéri and I have to go to the hospital on Monday (wish us luck).