Or, as Mardi dejectedly points out, her day 9.
Enjoyed my morning coffee to the tune of two leaf blowers operating outside. I hate those things, but today the sound was somewhat reassuring. There is life out there after all.
Mid morning, Kathryn called. She was out in her car and needed a dad and Mardi fix. So she drove over and we waved to her from the balcony.
Then it occurred to us that this was a shopping list opportunity, so Mardi emailed it to her.
The downstairs doors open automatically for visitors now - one less opportunity to transfer germs to buttons I suppose.
There are lots of dog owners in this building. As I watch them walk their pets I wonder what they will do if they are required to self isolate. Cheat perhaps?
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