**Yesterday, I had the odd experience of discovering that an actor was dead while simultaneously watching him perform. I've been rewatching Chernobyl and was watching/listening to a scene that Paul Ritter was in when I pulled up a website that had his death as a headline.
**I'm starting to feel like my past is slowly being erased into nothing. Not even the hospital I was born in exists anymore.
**It's already been one of those mornings. Stuck behind a bus. Forgot to bring a mask. Sleepy.
**The renewal for my lease was in the mail today. I'll be glad to sign it. This has been a great place for me and the kids to call home.
**I skipped my usual lunchtime walk today in favor of running home and getting some packages off the porch.
**I'm ending the work day in a meeting with some people I haven’t seen in a long time.
**Some six hours after the last blurb was written, I find myself in bed reading and finally realized that I had not published this. Yikes. Maybe it's time to retire?