1964 chevy impala
went to the azalea festival show last year. i think we are done with that one, the attendance is low compared to past years, and the people at the gate, while friendly, just won’t let me in before it gets too hot.
here’s the back end of an impala. the front is pretty plain, so i always prefer the tail lights on impalas of any year.
kinda wished they’d closed the trunk, but can’t have everything.
whoa, it’s been a while since i posted. so much going on.
last post found me temporarily in chicago. later that day, i was in washington, d.c., where i spent a week at a conference. it was so hot outside, i did actually attend the classes. i had scheduled a free day to get out to the museums, but i so could not tolerate the humidity, i only managed the national archives, since the metro station was very nearby.
about half-way into the week, i found myself feeling so very sick, that i stayed in my hotel room and watched the video feed of the conference, and otherwise slept.
better half was unable to join me, so i was on my own, and had to stumble out for meals, and ultimately in search of some cough drops, nyquil, and tylenol.
standing by the metro tracks, i found i got really dizzy if i watched a train pull in to the station, passing me quickly. turns out i was running a fever over 101.
last couple of days there, mostly just coughed a lot.
flew home, to find i was positive for covid, though i mostly felt fine by then. locked in the bedroom, better half would fetch me food, and i didn’t see my mother until i went negative.
was very busy at work, with a big tradeshow in process, and another coming up.
lately, my brother got sick, and he’s been in the hospital for about a month now, and probably for some time to come.
better half’s sister is also in the hospital, and he’s gone north to sit at her bedside.
my daughter was here for a month with her dog, while she worked at the oc fair. i mostly watched the dog at my mom’s. at least a big barky doberman keeps the salesmen away from the door. no, we have no interest in bug exterminators or solar panels, thanks. they really are very pushy, and don’t understand no.
i’m doing some physical therapy, to help with the dizziness i’m still experiencing since i fell.
hoping to get back to swimming in the morning, before work, now that the dog is back at home, but my sleep schedule is all screwed up, so have been unsuccessful getting back to that.
i’m still rotating between visits to my brother, then working from my house or my mother’s.
not a lot of free time, but this past weekend, because of circumstances, i was able to sit in my home; in silence; in the dark; turn the tv to whatever i wanted to watch, as loud as i wanted; got to see a movie—wolverine and deadpool—which the better half would never want to see; and go clean my mom’s carpets.
i need to head over to see her shortly, but i’m delaying. got the ac going here; she keeps hers turned up to at least seventy-six.
expecting another busy week at work, though my boss is out of town, the show must go on.
