I was poisoned

In my quest for the silver lining of the clouds called COVID-19, I must admit that my closets, cabinets and junk drawers have benefitted from the quarantine. I have spent quality time in my Home, Sweet, Home-- touching things which haven’t been fingered in years: tablecloths and napkins in the linen closet, too many books downstairs, trophies and memorabilia from the children’s growing-up, scrapbo…