Thank God it’s Friday? Why? It’s just like any other day, these days. But hope is on the way. Supposedly, gyms can open up starting Monday. The question is: should we stay or should we go?
Lack of exercise is bad for the body. Getting Cvirus is really bad for the body. The incidence of illnesses in Jupiter is low. It only takes contact with one person who has it to get it. Not going outside and doing things is messin’ with my brain. My brain will likely get a blood clot if I get the virus. Oh good grief, what to do, what to do? I’ll think about that on Monday if, in fact, the gym opens up.
I need to get my vision checked. I need to get a measles shot. I need to make sure my friend Carol is doing OK. I need to start writing Chapter 1 of The Recombining. I need to clean out my freezer. I need to..need to…need to…oh good grief! The less I do, the less I get done. I think it’s time to go back to the gym and be reaalllyy careful. Fair compromise? We’ll see.
The alternative is to never leave the house. What good is that? Never leaving the house is equivalent to being on house arrest for a crime I did not commit. Waiting for a vaccine that will work for us oldsters could mean another year or longer. But the idea of getting the virus is also terrifying. Geez! This is awful.
I think I’m going to give this a rest. It’s making me crazy. I do not want to be crazy. I want to go back to the gym, but not get Cvirus. Is that too much to ask, I ask you?