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A half year.
I'm not exactly in isolation anymore. But I still feel cramped in what I can do and out of touch.
Red sky in the morning: The sun was bright red here at sun up. The sky was so gray that a cloud over the mountain looked like a plume of smoke from somewhere. In fact the gray skies are from smoke blown in from terrible fires in California. The woman who does the weather on the local news I watch says it's all high in the atmosphere, and not real a health problem down in the valley where we mostly live. Certainly is gloomy though.
I went to the bookstore today. I didn't find anything I wanted. They are moving things around, a bunch of shelving was torn down. I can only hope they will go back up at some point.
Half a year.
I'm not exactly in isolation anymore. But I still feel cramped in what I can do and out of touch.
Red sky in the morning: The sun was bright red here at sun up. The sky was so gray that a cloud over the mountain looked like a plume of smoke from somewhere. In fact the gray skies are from smoke blown in from terrible fires in California. The woman who does the weather on the local news I watch says it's all high in the atmosphere, and not real a health problem down in the valley where we mostly live. Certainly is gloomy though.
I went to the bookstore today. I didn't find anything I wanted. They are moving things around, a bunch of shelving was torn down. I can only hope they will go back up at some point.
Half a year.
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