It’s afternoon. We’ve already done two loads of laundry and changed the sheets.
I helped Ron clean up his tree project yesterday and got him to stop piling everything up until the truck is back.
The neighbors across the street had a big house party yesterday: 10 cars. Fortunately, they don’t seem to like us so it’s unlikely that we would ever be less than a social distance from them.
Ordered supplies from “Jo Jorgensen for President”. I agree with her on almost every issue. Glad she got the nomination, I was hoping.
Last night, watched a film about the Jazz Loft (821 Sixth Avenue). The building is now for sale for over $14 million. We also watched the Magnificent Seven.
Ron is stuffing insulation into the area above the dryer. I am trying to psych myself into doing something equally useful, even if it’s just putting together a cold salad.