Is today the day I try to just stay up all night and push through the day without a nap to try to reset my body into a normal sleep schedule? Or…not because pandemicunemploymentquarantine?
The answer? Neither.
Day #44 I spent almost the entire day in bed. #Coviddepression
— Jennifer L.S. Weber (@AllThingsJen) April 20, 2020
I knew it was coming, I was there yesterday feeling BLUE.
I did get out of bed sometime around 1:30 pm when HWMMS came screaming telling me the dogoos were missing. Sigh. Jordan somehow broke her line…which meant Giant Puppy took a long adventure through the neighborhood this afternoon. Harley went along too. Because Harley does everything Bigger Sister does of course. An hour later MILES up the road we found them ready to come back home.
Giant CONEHEAD puppy with a broken lead running around with our 3 legged tripawed. What a sight to see…sigh.
After that it was time for the grocery pickup (and HWMMS had to go inside a store to buy another lead for the dog.)
Unlike my friend Kevin’s experience below…the people in Springville seemed pretty much complaint with the mask wearing. Which was reassuring.
Dispatches from the Time of the Virus IV: Wear Masks
“What do you mean, I can’t come inside? I can’t make a purchase without a mask?” Yes, the person replied, you can’t come in or make a purchase here without one. As Harold and I passed by, the man then said, “Well, I don’t like New York State or what it is doing.”
And after I put all the groceries away (which included lots of lasagna making cheeses…) I went to bed.
For the remainder of the night. Meh. I WILL NOT LET THIS GET TO ME THIS WEEK. I must push forward. This weekend was a bust.