In a dream, I was researching. It was a challenge but I successfully documented the man. When I awakened I thought I’d quickly write down his name and dates—but instantaneously I forgot everything. I’m starting my day exhausted because I’ve been climbing trees all night!! ~~ I’ll add to this message as I work toward making this a “good Friday.”

Sitting on my porch, drinking coffee, the thought came to mind “rabble-rouser.”  If it were not so miserably hot (most of the time), I’d “shake things up”  around here. All (almost all) of the residents are as isolated in their homes as I have been. The Coronavirus—and the variants—have stolen our lives!! Yes, I’ve had my hobby but I’ve missed social interaction. Even this morning, I am “self-isolating” because I’m not going to the Clubhouse for waffles and fellowship.

I started my day with a “trike ride” followed by some gardening—and “oddball” projects.

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“Special delivery” from Mr. Red: Two waffles. While it was reheating, I went back to my outdoor project. I “know better”; I “know” I shouldn’t be using the stove while outdoors!! (Bronze medal winner for participating in the game of outdoors??)

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I was “motivated” to work on projects in the yard, and carport. Regrettably, too hot!!

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