Four years in a cage

The ironic thing about being locked so often is that we no longer keep track of the days or dates. Months after we began what has turned out to be a permanent arrangement, we were trying to figure out when we had started. February? March? We could not pin down a date, so @mrs–edge arbitrarily assigned April 1st as the anniversary date.

“It’s easy to remember, and since you’re never going to be unlocked again, what difference does it make if we’re off a week or two?”

So here we are, celebrating our fourth year and going into our fifth of what I expect will be many more. It’s been – and continues to be – exciting, scary, and hot. 💖🔒