Joey Blum
When I began showing symptoms of the Coronavirus, our daughter Ruby, who is a health adviser in Dallas, Texas, told my wife, Nancy, and I to separate from each other in the house. “We’ve been married for 38 years,” I said, “avoiding each other shouldn’t be a problem.”
Funny, perhaps, and true. It’s hard not having Nancy close – and without her close my mind plays games with me. I’ve spent a few…
