We are on day 2,000 of the quarantine. What? No? Year 2,000? I dunno. It's been a while.
I am calling it good on Furlough Week. I technically don't have to work tomorrow but I do work this week so I'll call into the safety huddle in the morning like the team player that I am.
I woke up once and then actually for reals woke up after 11am. I went out for a run. I wasn't quite done running when Captain Smiley needed some socially distanced logistical assistance with moving furniture. So, I did the thing.
Then, I cleaned my house and myself. I did laundry (sheets), reorganized the laundry closet, did dishes, and reorganized under my kitchen sink. The reason for all this? I told myself I could have tacos when I'm done.
I did get my tacos. Turns out, I can order online, drive down to Los Ocampos, and my order is about ready as I walk in the door. Mmmm. It was so good.
I wrapped up the evening talking to Mom and Dad on Facetime. Mom gave me gardening tips.
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