Okay, yeah, I’m gonna say it again. Livingston is whacked in the weather department. So this morning’s walk was in seven degrees and it is April 2nd. Happy birthday, right? OK. I agree. I might bitch a little too much about the weather and then I should change my situation and believe me we are going to. With COVID-19 I should feel lucky to have anything. No, that is just my childhood voice saying it is all my fault and I should always feel ashamed. Screw my childhood.
Just have to get it off my chest. And maybe I’m grouchy because I was up all night thinking about the COVID-19 outbreak.
How many people are supposed to die? It’s crazy. It’s almost like we’re sitting here waiting for death to knock on the door. And then I think about other people that are not as healthy as us. That scares me even more.
I guess to make a coffee then make the most of today.
And be consistently aware of everything that comes in and out of the apartment.
Hope you are staying safe and are okay
