Sheltering in Place

[Dr. Ivor Yeti]

Glad it was an all-around good day for you. Hope your weekend keeps the trend going.

[Drunk Monk]

I’m at the point in my life where I can’t sleep in. It bums me out…

[Dr. Ivor Yeti]

I’m at the point in my life where I can’t sleep in. It bums me out…

I recommend drugs. Benadryl is my sleep aid of choice. H prefers gummies.

[Greg]

Sunday is my day to sleep in. I'm usually up by 5 on Sunday.

Although, I am up every couple hours or so because my bladder hates me.

[Drunk Monk]

I did manage to get back to sleep and slept in to 8:30. Ahhh, this is living.

[Drunk Monk]

Back to Kung Fu (it’s been like a month) then finish up some writing I was working on yesterday.

[King Bob]

Went over to Niles this morning since we've never been. Too early for the silent movie museum, so we missed that. There was a shop of that polychrome Mexican pottery and Christina got a chicken flowerpot. All their stuff was much cheaper than at the nursery too. And it was nice to see a place with a different vibe than most of this area.

Then home to hang some pictures and install a remote for the ceiling fan.

Then an opening at Works gallery; I had a piece in the show. Good crowd, and my piece was well placed.

[Drunk Monk]

Niles is quaint. We used to visit back when we lived in Fremont for various events. Never did the Chaplin thing tho. 

Today is yoga and a Distinguished artists concert. 

I should write because I planned to write yesterday but after a post-Kung Fu epsom salt bath and a stupid cbd electrolyte recovery drink, I surrendered to a nice nap on the living room floor with Yuki.

I should do laundry but our washer is messed up so I can only do the 15 min quick wash if I keep resetting it. Maybe I’ll wait until Tuesday and use my mom’s old washer which like her 50+ year old refrigerator, still works.

[Greg]

Sportsball! So much Sportsball. Plus I slept in until 6, so I feel frisky!

[Greg]

Medical Appointment Monday continues. I'm going in for check-up in order to get better pricing on my diabetes pucks. When I get back I have a bunch of smoke alarms I need to hard wire into the house.

[Drunk Monk]

Work = 1 telemeet + 1 FaceTime call, plus I have a meeting with hells fukyu for my mom’s banking.

[Greg]

I have played electrician. The house still stands.

[Dr. Ivor Yeti]

I have played electrician. The house still stands.

Damn. OK, DM, I owe you a dollar.

[Greg]

Suck it, Heretics!

[Drunk Monk]

I shoulda bet more…

Today is work, visit mom, do laundry, and more work.