Neither Here Nor There

By Droog

The Day Thou Gavest

It's a beautiful day in the neighbourhood (eat your heart out, Fred Rogers) and the sun is sinking. I'm sitting on the back steps with a beer and wearing my Louisville hat. I have the difficult second batch of kimchi on the go and dinner to cook after Her Majesty gives us her take on Coronageddon. My leg is much improved and I have caught up on much needed sleep (despite the best efforts of our neighbour, about whom I complained to his landlord, who is our other neighbour), so I am calm and ready for a slightly shortened week at work.

I wish those hard-pressed key workers across the planet doing so much on our behalf could feel the same.

Stay safe, Blippers.

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