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Jun. 18th, 2020
It was an unsubtle dream, but disturbing and confusing nonetheless. I wanted to slough it off once I was awake and away from it, but I'm glad I womanned up and texted her. "Personned up"? Somethin'. Funny how much worse my literary interpretation skills are w.r.t. my own dreams.
It's pretty warm today. I'm a tad overdue for grocery shopping. Maybe tomorrow. Fresh things are not in great supply. I have 3 mushrooms left and some kinda-beyond-their-time mini-carrots, and still onions. I like to keep onions onhand, as you may have heard me say. It's actually e-z coffee drink and yogurt that have me wanting to get to the store most, though. Yeah, it'll be good to have salad fixin's, but I don't have a drive for them and would happily-enough continue with frozen things for a while longer. And there's preservative-type bread. Might like some eggs again....
During today's Zoom "Fiber Arts" session I (worked on mending---got three things done from that---and) asked the gang how often they're shopping. One is once a month, others were once a week, and in once case the hubby, who's an essential worker, is twice a week, but he's already out there all the time anyway. I found out that one of the mathematicians probably has antibodies, though, as her hubby had the actual McCoy. She's going to send me a postcard, as if feels good to be able to send something out of their house, now that they're past disease time.
The Red Cross is touting finding out whether you have antibodies as a reason to give blood now. You know, those antibodies, I mean. I reckon we all have antibodies of some sorts.
There really is some evidence that being type O, blood-wise, correlates with a slightly stronger resistance to the now-not-so-novel coronavirus, even when other risk factors are counted out, or whatever that verb is. Factored out? I'm O negative, but still pretty high-risk of having a bad experience with the virus, demographically and such.
I dunno why, but today it doesn't seem so overwhelming, the prospect of so much of the next part (or rest) of life being like this. Maybe just cuz I haven't been thinking about it as much, what with the dream and the editing and the Fiber Arts. Not to jinx the rest of the day. I am "going" to a Michigan Theater trivia thing for members tonight. I became a member this year really mostly cuzza the (nearly half the membership cost--sized) discount on the pass for Cinetopia, which was then cancelled, so it's nice to get this invitation.
Did get some straightening and going-through done last night, in looking for the address I mentioned I'm looking for. I'm still looking for it, but I have one more hunch spot to check. And who knows, maybe I'll run across it. Like I did the batteries that had been tormenting me.
It's pretty warm today. I'm a tad overdue for grocery shopping. Maybe tomorrow. Fresh things are not in great supply. I have 3 mushrooms left and some kinda-beyond-their-time mini-carrots, and still onions. I like to keep onions onhand, as you may have heard me say. It's actually e-z coffee drink and yogurt that have me wanting to get to the store most, though. Yeah, it'll be good to have salad fixin's, but I don't have a drive for them and would happily-enough continue with frozen things for a while longer. And there's preservative-type bread. Might like some eggs again....
During today's Zoom "Fiber Arts" session I (worked on mending---got three things done from that---and) asked the gang how often they're shopping. One is once a month, others were once a week, and in once case the hubby, who's an essential worker, is twice a week, but he's already out there all the time anyway. I found out that one of the mathematicians probably has antibodies, though, as her hubby had the actual McCoy. She's going to send me a postcard, as if feels good to be able to send something out of their house, now that they're past disease time.
The Red Cross is touting finding out whether you have antibodies as a reason to give blood now. You know, those antibodies, I mean. I reckon we all have antibodies of some sorts.
There really is some evidence that being type O, blood-wise, correlates with a slightly stronger resistance to the now-not-so-novel coronavirus, even when other risk factors are counted out, or whatever that verb is. Factored out? I'm O negative, but still pretty high-risk of having a bad experience with the virus, demographically and such.
I dunno why, but today it doesn't seem so overwhelming, the prospect of so much of the next part (or rest) of life being like this. Maybe just cuz I haven't been thinking about it as much, what with the dream and the editing and the Fiber Arts. Not to jinx the rest of the day. I am "going" to a Michigan Theater trivia thing for members tonight. I became a member this year really mostly cuzza the (nearly half the membership cost--sized) discount on the pass for Cinetopia, which was then cancelled, so it's nice to get this invitation.
Did get some straightening and going-through done last night, in looking for the address I mentioned I'm looking for. I'm still looking for it, but I have one more hunch spot to check. And who knows, maybe I'll run across it. Like I did the batteries that had been tormenting me.