Opinion

ot milk splattered all over the floor, over the counter, managed to sneak inside the cupboard, over packs of pasta and rice.

It was fine for a while as I balanced between my yoga and fitness routine and the neverending zoom meetings for work.

When I close my eyes, I feel like inside of a gigantic calendar, somewhere in between Monday and Tuesday.

I hope it’s my friends telling me about a social catastrophe they’ve committed, but no. It’s work.

I enjoy the deafening silence in my house for about an hour, until chaos unfurls once again.

At the end of the day, we find ourselves walking on eggshells.

The transition to Zoom sessions was quite an adjustment.

التاريخ مليئ بمعجزات قد يصعب على العقل البشري أن يستوعبها وتوضح لنا جميع هذه الأمثال أن المستحيل ممكن بعد المثابرة والتفكير المقرون بهداية الله، فقط لا تفقد الأمل وإن انعدمت الرؤية

I realized I missed my jersey and I missed strapping my shoes on so much, so I put them both on and just walked around the house.

After long days of virtual meetings, everyone is Zoomed out and ready for some tech-free time.