I've totally lost track of how many days I've been home alone. Yes there have been a few forays out into the world, but none of them have included any first hand human interaction. The sad thing is I hear people, and I mean people in the know, say this is just the beginning for us in the USA and it could go on another month or more. Even as an introvert I think by them]n I might just be a babbling idiot that has not concept of what the date is or how to interact with another human being in person.
I have also decided to admit to myself that this is my journal or diary for myself on how I am dealing with and spend the time during this self isolation. No one else really cares. No one else comes here, but you know that is okay. I have been alone now for almost 10 years and I'm kind of getting use to it and don't really think or expect that it will ever change. Even when I was I teen I knew a life alone was going to be my destiny. I don't like it, but I accept it.
So what have I been doing today after my crash against the wall yesterday? First off I enjoyed waking up slowly this morning. I really do love a slow wake up and getting out of bed. Then after my cup of tea and devotional and prayer time I gathered things together from my pantry and drove them over to the UMC church by me which was having a food drive for one of the local food pantry's.
On the way home I decided to drive through "downtown" Brownwood. I was really bizarre. The music from the Villages radio station was playing but other than that the place was pretty much a ghost town. There were a few people sitting or wandering around, but everything was pretty much closed down. Definitely a ghost town feeling.
Back at home I began on cutting out and preparing to sew some face masks which will eventually find their way to CA and the LA area. So much for today. CoVid-19 is continuing it's march through FL and even Sumter County, yet too many people don't seem to want to take it seriously. Not sure what I think about that.
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