When Carlton was in his last year, the only thing that could distract me from that ongoing crisis was looking through the viewfinder of my camera. I am going to try that again
It is windy, chilly and cloudy today. So, I hung out in the Old Bat Cave all day like a good little old lady. And, I don’t like it. Not. One. Bit. And, it wouldn’t be any better if I had a bigger apartment.
Cranes. If there was ever a time for 1,000 cranes, it is now. Hope I don’t get them all done. If I do 50 a day – that will be 20 days. I am not sure that I can do 50 a day. And, I am not sure I can survive 20 days in lockdown. Cranes. 1,000 cranes.
The Peapod guy made it in today. That is what is sort of weird about this whole thing. Life on the planet as I knew it is over. (Or at best on hold.) But, the grocery store that has no food on the shelves delivers to an old folks home that serves 3 meals a day to the inmates.
It would appear that someone was trying to escape. But, most likely it was the wind. Or somebody trying to break in and get our toilet paper.
MÄlama pono