Masks, and senility?

Sleep:

6+ hours in one 4-hour block and the luxury of going back to bed for two hours.

Now if I could achieve that consistently.

I was going to go visit #CHAZ / #CHOP last night but the stars, buses, and grocery realities did not align. Worst hiccup: I wanted cat food at the capital hill Trader Joes. Not to be so come home and briefly rage tweet.

Random notes germane to the title:

I discovered someone sent me two LOVELY sewn masks with elastic ear catches instead of cumberson ties. The envelope got mangled and I do not even know who to thank.

Senility is just this weird thing where words come and go. I cannot tell whether it is worse than average for my age but I find it disconcerting.

Now back to pandemania.

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