Sort of doing the vacation thing today. Well, after I cleaned the kitchen. Did some yoga. Took a modest walk. Stayed out of the water because my gear has gone east. And, a have a cut on my leg that is almost but not completely healed. Nice tradewinds day. And, since it is the weekend the drilling that forces me to use earplugs isn’t happening. I am going to leave my box of earplugs on the countertop for the next people. I have eaten up all of my “major” food – so, in keeping with the vacation mode, I’ll be taking myself to dinner tonight.
The news about Covid is getting grim. The Asylum closed our nursing unit to all visitors today. Cases are up substantially here in Hawai’i and back home as well. I am pretty certain that I (along with the rest of the planet) will get the omicron version. I am just going to hope that 3 Pfizer-BioNTech shots will keep me from getting really sick. I am safer here. Where windows are open. People eat outside because that is where they always ate.
However, I become homeless at 11AM Xmas Day. So, I will head back to The Asylum per plan. I guess I should voluntarily sequester myself upon my return, lest I infect my friends and neighbors. By then, I might not have a choice. The Asylum may lock me up. Which will piss me off. I still intend to move out if they start down that path again. Yes, Carlton. Wreckage of the Future.
Plan right now is to hunker down in the asylum for a month or so. Doctor and dentist visits. Income taxes. Then be gone again. Covid willing. I still have jackrabbits in my shoes.
Church bells. Must be 5PM on Saturday.