With so much less scurrying about, (no traveling to and from work, no picking up or dropping off my girls at school or sleep overs or social events, no going out with friends) I am finding such a bounty of time on my hands. I have time to clean out cupboards, time to try my hand at cello, time to teach our dog how to leap through a hula hoop, time to count geese flocks heading north along our river corridor, time for cooking experiments, time for two walks a day, and time to make a cup of tea in the middle of a work session! What a remarkable aspect of this thing we call freedom, that from within this tightening, this restriction of our social freedoms, emerges an unexpected proliferation of personal freedoms.