Having said that... I saw yesterday that the Goodwill stores in a county not too far away have reopened and I'm so tempted. Fortunately, it's far enough away that I really would never go but still, I miss Goodwill shopping more than is reasonable. It's funny because I really don't miss grocery shopping. Or any other kind of shopping. I'm not tired of being confined to the house, either.
Watching all those crowds protesting less than a half mile from here was very startling at first, from a virus prospective. Now I kind of look at them as canaries. I so hope they all stay healthy.
Our Stay at Home orders have been kind of lifted but also now we have a 9pm-5am curfew through Saturday. It's a soft curfew. If you are out during those hours, not causing trouble (and, probably not being black), you'll be left alone. What a mess.
Me? I'll be right here in massive stronger-every-day head in the sand mode.
I'm going to spend another day in the sewing room. When I'm in the living room, these days, I have a tendency to turn on the TV for news. Since I no longer get any cable news channels, it's mostly only local news. When I'm in the sewing room, I sometimes listen to podcasts but mostly listen to nothing - the sound of the sewing machines, the sound of Biggie knocking something over, the sound of my own cursing when the iron hits my fingers or I get something wrong. It's a lovely respite. Plus I get new clothes there.
I think I'll head back there now.