I have fallen into a weird rabbit-hole of day to day existence.
Long bike rides.
Long song-writing sessions.
Long music-listening sessions.
Long reading sessions.
Long streaming video sessions.
My days are long. I mean really, really long.
Time has slowed down to a crawl.
We wear masks outside at all times.
We wash our hands frequently.
We rarely converse with other folks.
It's a weird hermit-like routine. Not totally disagreeable.
We do tune into the news. The news is all bad. More illness. More death. The "Trump Virus" is loose in the land. The corruption and incompetence at the top is breath-taking, soul-killing. Democracy is being pummeled to death. You wonder how anyone can support the Toxic Clown Prez, but you realize there are brain-dead Zombies afoot in the land.
We hope the sensible, rational, intelligent ones can hang on til November. It's seems like a life-time away. We may all be thru with the Virus, but the Virus is not thru with us. Hanging tight. In for the LONG haul. Hope to make it to the light...