64 days since we went out anywhere as a couple. We visited Rich's mom in the nursing home. Before that?
Rich was at the VA in February. 75 days ago.
At first I was really put out. I missed my CrossFit time at the gym, it had become a daily ritual I really looked forward to. Good friends, good exercise, and camaraderie.
Then we had to make some tough choices. Being social was suddenly out. I've arranged some socially distancing hikes with my friend Bill.
Another would like to join us but at this point she has stated that she doesn't believe in isolation, masks, or washing unnecessarily... she believes the virus is a hoax and that when she gets it she will be just fine.
And the statistics are with her.
However they are not with my husband. So I've made a choice to not include her on our hikes.
I simply cannot risk bringing the virus to Rich.
Eventually it will happen right? I can't avoid it forever. And that is a scary thought.
No matter what, Covid-19 will find its way here, eventually. My hope would be that we find a vaccine.
I'm getting used to this isolation again. After all, I do live with a bonafide Hermit. He has no desire to go anywhere at all.
So I enjoy my walks in the woods. Yesterday I went in a light rain and just wandered about looking at tracks in the dirt/sand/mud along the creek. Looking at flowers that were struggling with the cold weather, and just exploring.
And then there is this:
Morning coffee
Or...Covid-19 Hair. Friends don't let friends do their own hair...
[It's a wig]
What a person with a camera can do when a bit bored.
Meat.
I went to the store on Friday morning and noted that the meat shelves were pretty scarce.
Yes, I have old Bart in the freezer, but on chance I messaged a friend of mine who has a country store and raises home grown beef.
I asked her to put together a beef and pork package for me [her choices...surprise me] with a few of her country store items.
I gave her a price and asked her to use her own judgement.
I'll drive to her farm this morning and hand her the money while she puts my goodies in the back of the Subaru.
Our area is unique in this way because we are rural. Neighbors are calling up other neighbors with cattle and arranging butchering on the farm or at one of the local shops.
Those who work the Farmer's Market in town on Saturdays are trying to figure out how to do something similar as we are not sure that the mayor will allow the Farmer's Market to go on as planned.
Again, we are lucky. Our rural people are moving towards the rural Farm to Table model they have been suggesting all along.
And since this was already in the works, it is working better in our local area.
However.
How do cities deal with food? I see in the news that inner city people are waiting in line for food at pantries. Our local food pantry has had a huge uptick in visitors according to Bill.
What next?
I don't know.
And I think that is what worries us so much.
There is no guidance from the folks that should be in charge.
So after my meat/store pick up, I'll be back to doing mundane work around our farm.
The yard needs a trim...
The woods need me to hike them...
and Spring is coming on fast...
I would like to enjoy it.