I feel a flicker of hope as i made up a new way to get some exercise: hallway walking. I did ten minutes. I also stretched thoroughly and did one push-up against the counter. I felt poisoned by all the junk i ate today. It gets me off my @$$ and gives me a break from this tiny apartment. We have a fairly long hallway plus i've always loved the carpeting out there. We'll see. (Our gym is closed to COVID and as there are ventilation concerns i don't see it opening up in the foreseeable future as fixing it will be a huge project as it is in the basement surrounded by the parking garage.)

I'm overdue for a shower but didn't have the energy to do a load of laundry before so i'd have clean clothes to put on after so i just washed my hair at the sink and at least it's better.

I've been watching my soap with faint enjoyment, focusing more on the faces and story rather than the clothes, bodies and decor. It's working out well. It's true that it's just about problems and i have my own share of those but at least it's other people's problems which is a minor escape. And more interesting problems! Someone has come back from the dead!

@~Christina:

Wow, that must have been some wild wind! Glad you're okay.