Almost three weeks since I ventured out of the swamp, there's been some deliveries and will be more, but contact will be minimal. I'm scared to death of it. My daughter has forbidden me to go to town in no uncertain terms so I'll get weed and groceries delivered soon then slam the door shut again. We've had only one case in the county so far and I'm feeling pretty good about my chances.


Good coffee, good weed, and time on my hands...