[Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Two]

This morning I woke up at 0330 because of a panic attack and also because I went to bed at 2130 and also because jet lag is a punk.
I struggled to go back to sleep but at four I gave up the ghost, pulled myself out of bed, and started the day.
And since I was awake, well, I went for my “traditional” morning walk.
It’s in quotes because it hasn’t happened in a long long time but it’s something I used to do DAILY.
I Signal’d with a friend in California [Hi, M!].
I listened to a podcast.
I watched the sunrise.
And I walked.
But first the news:
- Coronavirus infections plunge 44%, most people are not fully vaccinated
- Daily coronavirus infections up slightly, but seven-day average falls for 15th day
- Dutch government extends ban on non-seated events until September
Today the movers come take our stuff.
And I’m so totally not ready.
Figuratively nor literally.
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