Messy Fabric Waiting Station.
Sorted. Jumbled. Sorted. Jumbled.
Endless work. Just Going as Grace would say. Just Doing as someone else writes. Just Being as most of us are these days. But masks and being outside. Not so much wiping things off.
I have never wiped down the mail or a package delivered or grocery produce with alcohol.
Turns out surface transmission is not how it happens.
The Maine Street in my small Town is lightly populated with outdoor tables. People enjoying a meal and company outdoors. Some are even getting patio lights. But the mosquitos are fierce here in Maine. The coffee places, Broadway Deli and the Gelato store have blocked the doorways with a service table. They take orders as you stand, with mask and wait. Special benches for Curbside Takeout waiting. The local and very popular Wild Oats restaurant is constructing a newer larger restaurant outside Town. And now with the unexpected success of the Curbside Takeout- the owner is wishing she had thought of a drive thru. Perhaps it can be done??? Added?
Deer walking on the driveway near the street before 10am. Big ones.
Then a Marching Row of Black Crows. Five.
No camera handy.
And I worry about my tomato plants on the driveway. Deer eating them.
I wished Storage Wars was on because there is nothing new to watch. Yesterday- Storage Wars.
An all day thing. Not new- all repeats but it was something different.
Sometimes wishes do come true.
And a new show in August about buying lost shipping boxes.
And then opening them and finding out if you got good stuff or not.
I had a difficult night sleeping. Strange and troubling dreams.
So I washed it all away in the shower and now have laundry to do.
Fresh clothes.
I had to dig around in the closet to find pants and a white linen camp shirt for today. I think I now have four outfits to rotate. If I dig deeper I should be able to have five.
And they are not all exactly the same- black and white.
Colors. I am wearing colors. In my old age. But not every day. That would be too strange.
1 comment:
Strange to whom? Run wild! Two different color socks! Striped shirt with plaid pants. Dare someone to notice, to appreciate even. Shock yourself. It's fun.
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