March 670, 2020 AKA New Year’s Eve

I know, you have seen this before. But, this really is how Carlton celebrated the New Year. He did graduate to a Kindle. Some things just don’t change. 

Things like Covid, which is hitting residents and staff alike. So, last night they closed our dining rooms effective today.  We go pick our dinners up and eat them home alone. Meetings have returned to Zoom. And no religious services on Sunday, but “you may pick up a consecrated communion wafer”. It’s March 670, 2020. 

But, enough bitching. I am still alive. And, my new phone is almost fine. Trying to set up Google Pay wasn’t pretty. I might have to give up Google Pay. But, I rather liked it. Not worth getting my panties in a twist over.

More playing with the camera. Close focus.

Playing with focus.
Strange to have roses on Dec 31st.
20x digital zoom. Not great. But usable.

 

 

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