We ultimately decided not to go on the (8th annual?) Christmas family beach trip. I keep getting notifications on google maps of what we were doing exactly two years ago. Getting covid and changing the lives of the four of us forever, that's what. Maybe even killing a kangaroo or two. Eh, but that is not why we didn't go. I'm not scared of getting covid again. I've probably had it three or four times already. It is hard to tell when you refuse to get tested. But my brain always feels this really weird and completely different way when I have covid, so I know I've had it more than a couple times. You get sick. You stay home while you are sick. It is really something even a college dropout can understand. So now, as 10 members of my family wake up in a house together, I am sitting in the dark drinking coffee with Sheldon glued to my side. And I am feeling so glad we decided to stay home. Granted, it would have been great for Gage to get out. We have all become very w...