I spent the past hour re-reading my blog entries starting with some in January 2020 but zeroing in on the pandemic in March 2020. I primarily read about the progress of the covid-19 virus and our reaction to it. It sure has been a rough year. Feels like it’s been lots longer than a year!

Kings Point shut down on March 16th, 2020. I remember thinking it would be a month or two. Two weeks from today we’ll be celebrating the one-year anniversary.

My birthday is later this week (Thursday). Last year I was really sick. This year I feel really good. I had allergies last year but the addition of the two air purifiers have helped and allergies aren’t nearly as bad as previous years. A couple weeks ago I had some stomach problems, but eliminating extra meds have helped. I feel good and normal now.

It’s been a rough year and I’ve gotten to the point that I don’t care about going out, even if it’s not risky. Today I did visit a neighbor, but other than that, I didn’t leave the house. I have to get the garbage to the curb by about 8:30 tomorrow. I’ll do it! It’s hard to leave if you’re comfortable where you’re resting. Right now Sophie is curled by my side. Why would I want to disturb her just to go to the mailbox?

My life is kinda in a rut, but I don’t mind it. Actually I’m happy even when alone. I no longer feel like I am going bonkers staying inside. I’ve adjusted. It’s gotten lots easier.

Occasionally I call a friend, or write on Facebook, but I don’t miss going to parties or dances It’s what it is.

I know I’m 98% protected from the virus but I still stay in. I did go with Evie to Fiore’s Friday for fish. It was ok. I think I’d rather go to Sunset Grill next time we have a warm night. Maybe I’ll drive over there on my birthday even if I’m alone. I can still enjoy a sunset. I’ll see. I don’t want to make anyone feel they must accompany me so I’ll just do it on my own.