My sleep pattern is broken or out of whack. This waking up at 330 or 4am is rediculas.

The entire COVID-19 thing is stressful at different levels. There is the household family and the fact that the three of them are 78 to 81 years of age. I also worry about me and the fact I had chemotherapy in the last 3 years.

Yesterday Susan had to Austin to pick up a laptop and hot spot and I went along. As we sat at the 969 light at the edge of Austin I felt my mind start stressing me. I didn’t expect it, but just being in the Austin area actually caused anxiety.

Then there is work. My Division is taking th his seriously and I have been home since March 14th. Susan had to work in the office through March 20th. She was in town and near people every day. We were all concerned she wouldn’t be able to come out to the farm due to exposure. We worked on getting her setup on the call center to allow her to telework. It wasn’t working so we elected to have her take leave for our safety. Today we may have resolved the call center problem, but we won’t know for sure until tomorrow.

Here are our two offices.

We had a guest tonight. It was a 6 to 8 inch snake that thought it might be welcome to be a house snake. Not!

Looks like some door gaps might need a fixing.

I was lucky enough on Friday to be pulled over by our thorndale police officer. Mark cited me improper stop, not stopping at a stop sign or something close to that.

It was so nice to be able to switch back to shorts today. I will wear pants and sweats as needed, but prefer shorts.