My fiance and I finally set our wedding date. We hadn’t gotten very far in the planning process when news of the pandemic hit. With our late summer wedding now only five months away, it doesn’t leave much time to plan (though I think its doable). In light of what’s going on in the world, however, it feels weird to plan a wedding right now.
A couple of weeks ago, I took a spontaneous trip to the Rubin Museum. I had a couple of hours to kill before a lunch meeting in the Chelsea area. I looked online for things to do in the neighborhood and decided to get some culture while I waited.
One day as I was driving, I noticed a squirrel on the right side of the road. It was trying to make its way across the street. The squirrel scurried back and forth. It was scared and indecisive because it didn’t know what lied ahead.