Time is so malleable...at least to humans with too much of it. I find that my days have become shorter. 'Bout 4 or 5 hours. I awake at odd hours do some project or go outside with profound care for errands.

I make some sort of meal.

Everything is closed so no curry. So these days it's Cup 'a soup, and crackers. It's so easy. Just pour hot water into the freeze dried soup cup product substance...done.

Then some online stuff.
I'm watching hours of these two demented brilliant Brit engineers build an actual car in a shed...for real. Thanks for the heads up on those maniacs Justin.

I'm up to episode 27,...yeah I've watch 27 hours of this...so far. ...see video below.

Then I'm writing really bad two paragraph long Time Travel stories. These are still too wordy for me...trying to get them shorter. Brevity! Reading the New Yorker...thanks to my cousin for the sub! The articles are getting better though the cartoons worse. 

Is there a correlation?

Tidying up polishing the polish then back to bed. ...and long varieties of nightmares which are far too interesting.
You having these too?

Even I know this might not be a healthy life.

I should go the park or beach shopping maybe see friends,...on wait yeah right the plague. So I stay home taking snap shots of my toys.

I never watch news though some slips through anyway. Our head of state is gone clearly insane far more than usual. He's lost it. This will not end well.

The pandemic has spread all over the world...Africa is going to be a Virus Holocaust region for lack of medical infrastructure. In Red~Blue land we're opening too early to the cheers of armed rubes who will be sick or dead by summer or fall.

So yeah I'm sleeping through this.