Sheltering in Place

[Drunk Monk]

878.162. Monday blues. Work (1 telemeet) then over to svale for my mom’s weekly visit because I won’t be going over later this week. Then back here to the Cruz.

[Drunk Monk]

879.163: Stacy leaves to pick up Tara and they will head to Ukiah for two nights at Orr hot springs. I stay behind with Yuki. I have work for the next few days of course but apart from that, nothing but hanging out with the dog (which is why I saw my mom yesterday). I’ll probably binge, as one does when ‘the cat’s away.’

[Drunk Monk]

880.164: sleep in, work, dog park, binge more…

might go downtown for Xmas shoppping.

[King Bob]

Today is Dead Day so I took it off.

Work out, go to Costco, package my collages for the show this weekend. Going to the Enchant light show at the soccer stadium tonight.

[Drunk Monk]

Apparently, according to the Oxford dictionary, I am in Goblin Mode.

[Drunk Monk]

881/165- Its telemeet tryptich Thursday (haven’t had one in a while because the third meeting is publicity and it’s every other week. One was missed for tday and another because the primary pub person was out for some surgery. Then I must bury any bodies before Stacy returns and do all the odd tasks I meant to do. I must switch out of goblin mode and back to something less bingeful. Iaido tonight.

[King Bob]

First day of finals. Only a couple today, so nice and quiet.

[Dr. Ivor Yeti]

No day job today (brief calm between tournaments) so it is sleep late, then hair cut and then laundry. After that, back the sword mines for a few hours, then to H’s.

[Greg]

Heading to Big Kaiser to see if I can get my right eye working again. They have unexpectedly charged me four times the amount I was expecting.

[Dr. Ivor Yeti]

Heading to Big Kaiser to see if I can get my right eye working again. They have unexpectedly charged me four times the amount I was expecting.

For that $, they should just give you a new eye.

[Greg]

You would think.

[Drunk Monk]

882.166: Fri-yay! Yeah, I tend to work weekends so it means little to me now.

[Drunk Monk]

&83.167: I slept in because there was a power outage which knocked out my digital clock. Got to digest breakfast quickly before Kung Fu. Today’s oblective is to stay dry.

[Greg]

Too late for that for me. Maeve demanded a walk in the rain. Fortunately we didn't go too far. Lots of reading

[Drunk Monk]

Wait … am I still dreaming? 

No dear, this is the dream, you're still in the cell.