I was having a bad moment. My eldest went out for a walk with a college friend, something my wife later told me she had been doing all week. I flipped out. Screamed at my child about the meaning of physical distancing, lost my cool and went on a rant about her killing the whole family. I was a hot mess. I needed to calm down. On the spur of the moment, I drove to the Watershed Preserve ( Administered by Stony Brook-Millstone Watershed Association, 4.8 miles of hiking trails ) and started walking slowly on the short section of the trail.