Trees along the boulevard are blooming. The color is the chartreuse of new growth that is only found at the start of Spring.
With spring comes hope— time for our winter hibernation and COVID isolation to cease. I am ready to re-emerge and return to a more familiar way of life. And yet, there are at least three more virtual conferences over the next month including the rescheduled January Mathematics Meeting, starting online tomorrow. So still not normal.
Is this over yet?
Math Belongs to All of Us 