My new home office is my lanai love seat. My ukulele,tuner,note book pens,iPad, iPhone are all accounted for. The end table has water,tissues,more pens.The chair next to the sofa has more books( unread) newspaper ( mostly
unread) a chart of chords,lap blanket( in case it gets cold) . My Alexa is playing Freddy Mercury and I want to get up to dance. Be right back. I could
live here forever. Wait, I am. Maybe some day I can say “done that, did that”. I think that I have been home locked down for 43 days. Natan Sharansky ( my hero) was in isolation for years and
he came out of it productive and respected. I can only hope that I do the same. I ‘ve made some decisions for when ever. This winter I will get a flu shot. I’ve not had one, for years, although I always had Bob get it. I may ,if the news is accurate,
and another Coronavirus could hit us this winter, decide to stay in Port Townsend( that’s if I get there this season). I am also waiting for my Amazon delivery. Every few days I order something. But
now, they are not playing to my rules. This delivery has three items in one delivery. I wanted one every couple of days. Who do I talk to about this. I ordered a book on signing. Between
learning chords and signing, I should come out of this social separation smarter. I ordered batteries for my hearing aids. No telling when I will have to hear what people are saying to me. The last thing that I ordered was ink for my printer.It keeps telling
me it is almost empty. I have to give some thought to what to order next. I’m running out of wants.