Speaking of foreigner co-worker, we had a bit of a philosophical debate as to the best quarantine scenario -- alone or with a partner?
He's newly married, and seemingly very happy, and he waxed rhapsodic about how happy they were in their love nest together. (No, I didn't ask about the sex. I'll remind you I'm a classy boy.)
I'm weird and single and found myself, all things considered, pretty damn happy for the month of March doing what I normally do -- reading, watching movies, taking walks. If it isn't clear by now, I was leaving my apartment daily but not doing my usual stuff like movie-theater movies or sporting events or hanging out in cafes downtown or museums.
And of course, what about kids? I know my sister is happily ensconced with my nephew, who is truly mature and thoughtful for his age. They also live in an nice big house. But I shudder to think what it would be like in a small apartment with multiple rug rats.
Obviously, types are drawn to types. But I vote for alone. Even with a loving partner, you're one argument or stomach flu away from disaster.