Woke up twice last night with searing pain in the arm. Man, this is getting old. Didn’t sleep afterward but still managed some decent work at the keyboard this morning. Also worked through my PT, etc., without too many drawbacks.
Thought I might get some work out of the way this afternoon, but fell into a long desperate nap instead. Didn’t wake until just before five.
Need to figure out a new metric here. Maybe turn in later, I don’t know.
Like to get a jump on my work tomorrow, and turn in the critiques on the N stuff. Settle in and finish the last of the revisions on “Existential Question.” Put it in the mail and start on something new.
Got a couple of cards today. One from D, one from my Uncle Joe. Smile just thinking about them.
Drove to the liquor store tonight to pick up a bottle of wine for dinner. Noticed how few folks are wearing masks. Curious times.