More Covid

looking for the light

Dawn’s early light from the Old Bat Cave. friluftsliv didn’t happen today. Too cold and too busy. But, I did Zoom Yoga. Which I really like. I know it helps that it is a class that I went to In Real Life. But, most of the people are new. Just me, a gay couple, and the teacher are from real life this session. But, we are sort of Zoom friends now. And, one of the students is moving into our sister Asylum in April. We plan to meet “after”. And I went to the old lady barre class here at The Asylum. That might be my last class for a while because:

It really is time to lock me in my room. And, I have a job to do. I have to produce 7 chunks of data at the right time in December and one last chunk on January 1. I am not mission-critical. Nobody will die if I don’t make the bell. But, it’s a matter of professional pride to deliver the product on time.

Also if I do get sick or if I am “exposed” then I really get locked in my room and can not go to the laundry room or the trash room or mail room or anywhere anytime for 14 days. 

Gratitude

Grateful that I seem to be in a little better shape than I was in June. More exercise and less weight.


Hotel Party December 15, 2019

Faye Daniel Memorial Service December 15, 2020

I looked in my photo catalog to see what I was doing on December 15th last year. Eating and drinking with a lot of people indoors and out. Without a care in the world. May we see those times again.
Mālama Pono
 

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