Feet Up

A lighter day; spent all but an hour of it at Marti's house. W. and I finished the taxes, none too soon, and we re-addressed issues of masks and distancing. D. played some lovely guitar for Harry & Ellie in the evening. I listened from another room and heard Harry tell D. he's proud of him. Harry only has a very few words at a time, but tonight he was in a relatively good way and had his wonderful sense of humor about him. 

I sat out by Marti's pool for 30 seconds to blip some leisure time. And some terrific friends of Marti's brought us dinner tonight, including banana pudding.