Well, folks, we got nothing but time these days, am I right? For the last couple of weeks, I’ve had a home improvement project keeping me busy. Those projects are now finished. This week I forgot my normal posting day was yesterday and didn’t write a thing. I’m feeling a little disjointed and not focused. I’m having trouble sleeping. I think its stress of sorts although my life isn’t too stressful at the moment. I think I’m stressed from watching the news and hearing about all of these closings, restrictions, loss of lives and jobs. I feel like I need to be informed but right now everything looks so bleak. It doesn’t help that it has rained so much here we can practically swim in our grass.
I had to go to the grocery yesterday. I wore a homemade mask made from a bandana and two hair ties. Here’s the video from Youtube. A fellow shopper (not wearing any PPE) saw me in my homemade mask. She rolled her eyes, made a loud hmmp sound, and started to whisper something to her adult daughter who was shopping with her. I responded with, “Keep talking bitch, I’m not getting the corona.” I doubt she heard me from behind my mask but I felt better. Plus, I looked like a bandit with my red bandana so the joke is on her. Yes, in some ways I feel I am devolving. But, then again, I find I don’t really care.
Gwyneth Paltrow said something recently about how with all this time on our hands we need to be learning a new language or writing a book. Well, this old dog is learning new tricks. It’s call Zoom. I have had three Zoom meetings this week. One was me and my boss trying to figure out how to use it. They’ve all been fun because they’ve also included wine or some other adult beverage. I also made the quarantini out of vodka and Emergen-C. Yes, I know the Emergen-C company said don’t do this. I’m a rebel and I don’t care. Furthermore, this blog is as close as a book as I can get right now. So, take that Paltrow. I’ve also started bird watching. Which is really weird because I’m not a bird fan. However, a mallard drake and his hen keep showing up in my back yard and I can’t help but watch them. I have named them Phyllis and George. Above is a picture of them feeding my super soupy back yard.
Yes, friends, this is what our life looks like right now. It won’t be like this forever which is a blessing. I just wish I had a crystal ball so I could see what the other side of the curve looks like.