It's true..sigh...there's nothing happening.
I enjoy Michelle's company immensely, but as far as adventure, life in Albuquerque is as exciting as a hangnail. I hear there are some nice escorts, but I no longer have the discretionary income to afford such indulgences. And, of course, one has to consider The Covid when one thinks of engaging intimately. Speaking of which, I get my shot on Saturday. But that's as exciting as it gets.
The hole in the cornea is healing, but it's taking its sweet time. The doc insists on seeing me every three weeks; preferably every two. So, it's cat-vibing videos and accompanying Michelle on her rounds until the eye heals sufficiently.
I DO get to practice my accordion...now that I have one. And I DO get to the archery range (indoor) every few days where the woman who runs it is beginning to recognize me and wish me "Have a good day." But it's enough to make one wonder what everyone else is doing. Watching tv, no doubt. Lucky devils!
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