For whatever reason, I had March 12th in my mind as the day that the coronavirus officially became real, became something that we both needed to take seriously. I think it was because on that date I realized personally that I hadn’t been giving it enough credit, and it was then that the falling dominoes finally began to help it sink in.
I’ve learned a bit about using Twitter’s advanced search option lately. It has helped in trying to keep a bit of an online journal/timeline of events in this, the year from the forty-fourth layer of hell.