SomeponySparkle

I haven't left my apartment since Sunday night. 

It is now Thursday afternoon. 

I have five packages to pickup from my mailbox and apartment office that have arrived in the last few days. (eBay, amazon -- oh, and Wicked Good Books in Salem, Mass.)

I have always been introverted and have worked from home since 2012, but this virus has made me borderline agoraphobic. (not really - that's not fair to people who actually suffer from it, but I do find I walk out my door as little as possible since March)