June 3
Time after covid is traveling in increments for me, in milestones. I am now two months past my fiftieth birthday. I feel younger in some ways than I have in twenty-five. In others I feel every minute of my fifty years and two months. Today was a good day; the boat is on the slip. I got home and turned on the computer. I went down the rabbit hole again. I have a hate, love relationship with facebook. I love Read more