Things have been really difficult lately, but in a weird way. I don’t know if it’s COVID

Things have been really difficult lately, but in a weird way. I don’t know if it’s COVID isolation fatigue, or SAD or what. I finally started drawing again, though it’s still hard. I can’t wait for next semester to be over and it hasn’t even started yet. I look forward to the spring and the summer, when our squirrels will come back. We had a family around here, and one named Harley who would let us pet her. This is one of the pack (couldn’t tell if it was Motherfucker or Patches because their winter fur came in). It really made everything more bearable to feed them and hang out with them on the porch. Here’s to much hope for a better year.