Solitary Hour 6 of 120.

looking for the light

Lamas from my window. Last Friday, our keepers decided that the inmates would be amused by dunking the employees. I think the dunkees were more amused than the residents. All I know about the lamas is that the young people who bring us our meals were interested. Since this is the holiday weekend, they are also having a Johnny Cash impersonator. But, I couldn’t see him. I do hear applause from time to time.

life and coronavirus #185

When I got back to the Asylum from the dentist one of the older ladies was having what passes for a birthday during COVID. She couldn’t go out and her friends/relatives couldn’t come in. That sucks. especially when you are over 90. But, nobody is promised tomorrow.

Unexpected surprise. The friend that was driving me to the dentist this morning begged an indulgence from The Executive Director. Since it was supposed to be hot – he allowed her to bring me home too. So, that was great. Now, I just hope that we both stay COVID free for the next 14 days.

Gratitude

Grateful for Friends.


So far, Solitary is like a normal day for me. I usually exercise, attend to stuff outside of the apartment, etc in the morning and usually hang out in the Old Bat Cave in the afternoon. Sometimes I take another little walk after dinner. Tomorrow is when the adventure really starts.

Mālama pono

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