Nate’s hair grows wild … and my heart isn’t as steady as I thought it was (a peek into my quarantine)

I sit in the parking lot of our favorite date-night restaurant and take it all in.

North Italia shares a lot with several stores, and, today, every parking spot is vacant. At Christmas time, you need to park blocks from the entrance, and cars troll the lanes looking for people with bags in their hands, holding keys. Today a tent is set up outside the res…