this is going to reek of first world problems so much, try to hang in there...

But I've been going stir crazy. My fiancee and I have been quarantining at my parents' place, and we've been going nuts trying to find things to do. Then I find out my favorite sushi restaurant is staying open during this. It's a tiny place, they're limiting traffic to ten customers at a time, it's some fancy fancy stuff so they're not going to be sloppy about hygiene.

But I still can't risk it. I can't make my mom sick. I've become a germaphobe, and I can't risk bringing ANYTHING back into the house. And now, as I eat another microwave meal, I'm going nuts dreaming of sushi.