June 1, 2020 - June 7, 2020
Hopefully my county will move into the Green soon so that haircuts will become legal again. So tired of masks and social distancing.
Am still considering a fencing project. May call the fence guy to get my pasture on his To Do list. There is usually a waiting period. Don't know how busy he is these days. Perhaps he can use the work and the wait time won't be too long.
Riots continue across the country. I don't think rioters are adhering to the covid rules. Not much makes sense anymore. I am, of course, particularly concerned about my nephew and my cousin -- both police officers in areas where riots are happening. Hollywood elites are setting up 'Go Fund Me" accounts for rioters and looters. I don't understand their thinking.
People in all walks of life are trying to do their best in most difficult situations. Civil unrest makes no one's life easier. The atmosphere of unease touches everything... everyone. The Media manipulates coverage of everything to support leftist views and criticizes any thought with which the left disagrees. True journalism appears to be rapidly dying. I will not be cancelled.
Days continue to run together and day confusion is alive and well. Every day has become a "Blursday". Rioting, violence, destruction, and looting are now commonplace - in blue cities primarily. Interesting. Protestors, local and imported, appear to be mostly representative of what some call the great American Unwashed.
Ah -- as it turns out, the fence guy has all his equipment on the edge of town and will be here in a couple of days. He will jump me ahead of about ten other jobs so that he won't have to move equipment more than once. Good timing. I am pleased.
Some dentist offices have reopened for emergencies. Some are charging a PPE (Personal Protective Equipment) Covid 19 fee of $15.
Small businesses continue to close - victims of this forced shutdown as large chain stores are permitted to remain open. Logic?
Defund the police is the latest madness. Some of these leftist dems might feel differently if they had a prowler on their property or 1000 violent vandals headed up their driveway with bricks and built up self-righteous anger.
Tele-doctoring is a real, almost commonplace thing now. The word Zoom has taken on new meaning.
Decided to go ahead with a fence so my neighbor would not shoot my grandchildren's dog. The fence was installed in one day. Dog and neighbor are now both safe. Ta Da. Easy fix. My neighbor, however, now does not speak to or make eye contact with me. Do I care? No. Both sides of the issue are safe. That's all that matters.
Now as we struggle to return to normal -- there is the killer bee threat. Bring 'em on.. Seriously... enough already.
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