Harlequin Heartwarming

Wow, you'd think that with staying at home so much we'd have more time.  Yet with modern technology, I'm busier than ever.  But the days blend together and I suddenly realized this is my posting day.  Since I don't have cable, I can't even keep track of what favorite show is on at particular times.  (Watching pre-recorded stuff is great on other levels - no ads and in political season that's especially appreciated).
     If you're like me, you've been thrust into a whole new technological revolution.  Other people have been engaging in it, so I guess it's not that new.  I'm getting to know platforms like Zoom and posting on YouTube.  I'd never had the need before, then suddenly need to become an expert--not actually at that status yet, but I do appreciate the possibilities.  In my job, I've been asked to continue working from home wherever possible, so that part isn't changing soon.  I do get out every day to feed the feral cat that hangs around my non-home office. It wouldn't be fair to let her go hungry just because the rest of the world is a little crazy.
     Though I've been working most weeks more hours than ever at my job, writing has been more in waves of productivity, and odd times of stagnation.  I read an article a couple months ago that said we shouldn't beat ourselves up about that.  Apparently, when sheltering began, lots of people felt they should be producing more than ever, then found themselves unable to do so.  The article suggested self-care and being kind to ourselves.  Good advice, but I'm not good at taking it.
     Another piece of advice I read is to limit my media diet - i.e. news reports.  That's hard to do, since I'm also monitoring the scientific information and news as part of the work I'm doing.  But one thing I'm trying to do is cut it off in the evening.  The news reports I find the hardest are the ones about people being irresponsible, selfish, or downright cruel to others. I'm heartened by the stories I also find about kindness and justice.
     I had to put a picture of some sunflowers up at the beginning and end.  My dad was especially fond of sunflowers, the kind that grow wild in hot dry areas.  He appreciated the fact that they were so hearty and bloomed so cheerfully along the roads.  I think they're a good standard to reach for--to endure and spread joy even when times are tough. 

   
     I hope you're all staying safe and healthy out there.