Did most of my walk in the passageways today. One of the floors collects all of their green boxes on an altar. Complete with candles. On my floor, we put them outside our door.
There is no light today. Several of my resident friends are seriously ill with Covid. It is gray, cold, damp, etc. And, I am busy wrangling data. We just got a two-page propaganda email from management. Telling the inmates that nothing is going to change anytime soon. Once again thinking about decamping.
Gratitude
Grateful to have lived the best part of my life before this COVID crap.
MÄlama Pono