No doubt about it, 2020 earned its place in history. Wearing masks (and arguing about it) has gotten old. Waiting in line to get into the supermarket has lost its anxious charm. Christmas last month wasn’t quite the same without my family’s annual party (the first time we haven’t held one in my lifetime). Given the number of older relatives, we just couldn’t risk it. Yes, 2020 earned its place in history — right up there with other years lost to pandemics, plagues and pestilence (I’m looking at you, 1918).