Hit the keyboard early this morning. Put in some good revisions, but the fewer there are the more difficult they are to put to rest.
Think I have what I need in the the new short piece. If if still reads well tomorrow, it’s going out the door.
Didn’t go to the gym today, but got out for a walk this evening. Haven’t heard anything new about the county COVID spread, though at last glance it suggested discretion might be the better part of valor.
Missing the boys. Gonna be a tough Thanksgiving for a lot of folks, but maybe tougher for grandparents. You only get so many shots at some point, and you want to make them count.
Weather’s cooled quite a bit in the past two days. Light snow last night, but it didn’t stick. Not on the walk, anyway. Not sure I’ll get a chance to work out the bum shoulder, but would hate like hell to rip it up again shoveling snow.
Funny, I keep thinking I’ll be back where I was by maybe Christmas. But maybe this is it. Maybe I’m just old and things are going to keep going downhill.
Guess we’ll have to wait and see.