So, we’ve been stranded on the deserted island for a while now. I haven’t played my guitar. I am using plenty of soap. And my husband at the time of this writing is using a knife to chop some potatoes. We still seem to have everything we need. If you missed that column, it’s available online, along with everything else in the world. Because life now only exists online.
Column: Another tale about being stranded on an island — almost