Wins-Day

Oh and it has been another day. Another day of this awful pandemic. I hate the fact that I cannot go anywhere or do anything anymore. Actually I only hate the fact that I cannot go to choir.

This is, by far, the gnarliest depiction of the coronavirus
that I could find today.

Choir WAS my life before. Now, I do nothing but sit at home and watch TV all day. It is all I am allowed to do. It is too dangerous to roam the halls, walk the streets, go shopping, or get on the bus. It is all just too dangerous to do.

Sometimes I like to add a photo
just because it makes me feel happy!

When I got on the bus yesterday, a lady showed me her knife before I got off. She was bragging about being a cheerleader forever ago from Shelby County, among the other things she was proud of, and ultimately, I was just glad to get back to my apartment without getting gutted by her GI Jane knife.

I am thrilled to death that I got some sleep last night, that I ate something nourishing today and that I will get some sleep again tonight! I do not have big goals these days, they are simple and resemble that of plants that sit in my window. The only difference is I have a little more complex needs than my poor little plants do. I intend on locking my door and flushing the toilet before the evening is through, thank you very much. Life is complicated, is it not?

Life is but a dream...
Peace,
Kimmy