I’ve been researching Covid and posting info here at FR and sending to local politicians, friends and activists. Happy to be stuck at home with the man I love who is busy starting another crop of legal weed and developing a theory of mind that I don’t really understand involving philosophy and mathematics. Has something to do with laws of form (G. Spencer Brown), and works of Wittgenstein and Bertrand Russell.
Meanwhile I am dealing with hard realities like getting caught up on several years of income taxes (don’t owe money but do owe the paperwork). Also trying to get a roof and addition finished on my beach cottage long distance with an inattentive contractor, and hoping to be able to leave home and go there to work on finishing my beautiful big new attic space. If I can ever get the damn taxes out of my hair I can continue pulling together the materials on several books I want to write. Being retired is so restful. ;-(
That isn’t retirement, just a new career.
1st career was 22 years Army.
2nd career was 20 years DoD desk officer.
3rd career will be missionary to Freetown.
I hope to die in the saddle. (Movie scenes spring to mind)
Sounds like fun! :^) The inattentive contractor may have gotten that way because of somewhat less legal weed, btw. :^o