Day 33

Day whatever. Waiting on a download. So very pleased with myself for having fixed Kindle Fire. Amaxon Prime Video acting up. Couldn't see how to instantly chat with customer service. Figured it out and took a chance. It's working fine.

Did downloading and home. Well settled. Just looked up the day. Hard to believe but there it is... over a month. No big change for me with regard to social distance but miss the activity.

My siblings are distant because I think they think I want to kill them. Just kill them good. 🤗 Be done with them. My ex-wife a worser case. Naa. Just don't want to be stared at and invisible at the same time. Prefer to be invisible only.

Great sunrise shot at Lake Pleasant. The girls love it.

Patio Pleasure

Welcome to my humble abode. A silken greeting. Same today as yesterday except the kitchen has been cleaned.

Day number whatever. Mostly have my say on Facebook and Twitter but both most disappointing endevors. Every day I say to myself I'm not going online. Irresistable. But repartee feeble. Some immovables. No matter. I sit on the patio in all of the beauty of God's creation. 

Have work to do with the plants, the gates, the designing dreams. Please God I get myself motivated. Please help me with the roof issue. For now, how very pretty pictures.

Day 27!!!

Have not kept up. Not much doing. Redundant entries. Food preparation. Short excursions. Shopping adventures. Get a life! Had a happy Easter meal... Virginia ham, home made Navy beans and yams. Birding on the patio this morning.

Did go to doctor and am well medicated, vitamins every day. They say vitamin K  a boost for cell wall integrity - keep the little buggers out. Only marginally keeping up with the news. The only news I'm interested in is when 'shelter in place' is over with. A lot of kvetching about the quasi-quarantine, Fauci playing both ends against the middle. What a prick.

The Donald has been splendid. As good as could be hoped for. At one time, when I started this series, I thought either it would be a history or my last testament. Seemingly, same old. God help us all. Don't care what they say: God is good. Terrible losses. Glad to be alive.

Day Seven

Went to park, to rose garden, yesterday. Took this beautiful, lovely, stunning shot. No thought at all of transmission of microbes but there you are.

Spending a lot I time online. Processing pictures too. Sure do miss going for coffee and the gym. Got tub, I should say.

Made appointment with doctor. Relieved. Hope all well.

Out this afternoon. Cloudplay on the mountain. Pretty good. Got tired of processing. No feedback on FB. 😐

Day Six

Missed the deadline completely.

All I have is a laugh, however inappropriate.

I'm OK for toilet paper. All is well. Here.

Elsewhere is horrific. God help us. Please.

Day Five

Missed the deadline! Nevertheless, life goes on despite terrible times in Italy. Much controversy regarding how they became so vulnerable. Absurd, really. They imported Chinese labor to assemble such as handbags so the 'Made in Italy' tag could maintain a luxurious price. Gucci, etc. Several hundred thousand in Lombardy, many of whom went back to Wuhan for New Year's celebration. Most unfortunate consequences.

Got the oleanders trimmed. First bloom presented. Need to fix the gates. Right now, feel like ham and eggs. Have been reading this. Headed that way presently.

They're streaming church services later. Good for us.

Day Four

Up before dawn. Here, just prior to sunburst.

Praised God for the glory. Sublimely beautiful.

On the way home, stopped to light a candle.

Closed. Yet did not curse the darkness. Amen.