It’s been three years today since the pandemic kicked down the door of my city.

I know it came sooner to some places, later to others, but March 16th was the day, locally, we all got sent home early to distance, the day the schools went online, the day the grocery store shelves were empty, and the day I called “Day Zero” in my own personal journal.

Three years.

Seems like forever. Seems like yesterday. Seem like it was worth noting.