I continue to have enough supplies, food, drink and dog food. I must admit, though, it feels quite wretched and miserable being indoors for this consecutive amount of time. Screaming wouldn't help though it feels the appropriate response to the frustration. I'm a walker, a driver, a nature loving photographer, artist who welcomes and enjoys the out side.
Sad. Bummed. Disappointed.
Each day I say, well, I'll probably be out and about tomorrow, only that has not been true. Since Tuesday, it now being Thursday, I have thought the next day would bring sun, warmth, and clear roads. Each day I'm disappointed and party to gloom. Hopes dashed.
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