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3 jul 2020 » day 111 for me & the kids; day 108 for TheWife

got out of bed around 0930 when a neighbor started weed whacking.

slow day off. birthday/father’s day present arrived, so i spent a good chunk of the afternoon getting that set up.

pen-and-ink illustration of rooster captioned 'fuck 2020'
fuck 2020

boomy evening.

today marks the end of our fourth month in The Isolation and the national covid news is very not good. there’s no light at the end of the tunnel yet. sigh

lunch: sandwich

dinner: carne asada takeout from la marg