Gleanings of the garden.

With everything on hold for the past few months, I didn’t mind postponing a dentist and eye doctor visit. Delaying an oncology checkup was another matter.

We’re starting to walk out the door now, rejoining the world. We’re masked, gloved and toting an enlarged vocabulary. Some new words, some old words with new significance, both comprising my coronavirus ABCs.

We’ve lost so much during the Covid-19 pandemic, but what I miss most are hugs.

Staying inside the house is a good way to thwart the virus. But look what else lurks outside.

The new normal.

A mom with a husband who works from home plus three kids in quarantine beats the virus

High School Robotics Club Shelves “Fat Bastard” to Make Equipment for Health Workers in the Covid-19 Battlefield

Our family always sat in the same pew at church — and we never missed an Easter Sunday service.

A PGA Tour pro asked his beloved 86-year-old grandfather to be his caddy in the Par-3 Tournament at Augusta National.