We gathered, safely, with some friends this evening. We needed it.

Checking things off.

Not sure why this rope surrounds this tree, but the duct tape to replace faded lines on a basketball court, that makes some sense.

The flowers here burst and wilt so quickly some years.

The deck project is done. And I hate painting railings.

Everyone’s got a project.

We picked up some takeout then met friends on the patio in front of the college. Ten feet apart, we were able to feel almost human again.