Today was calm. Tried to get back to our usual rhythm seeing as it was Monday morning again. I had to do a ton of housework to get caught up from my lazy weekend. I should have a much easier time tomorrow.
Mom seems to be settling in to life at Harlan’s. She made fried rice and a pie and set up her painting table. Harlan was home from work today and tomorrow as his workplace puts safety measures in place for them to keep working. Mom asked Granny if she wanted her to drive over so they could visit with each other through her front window. Granny said, “No thanks, I don’t like window peekers.” LOL!
I baked chocolate muffins for breakfast and made bar snacks for supper. Governor Holcomb put Indiana under a SIP. The surgeon general warned that this week would be bad. Trump is hinting about easing the restrictions at the end of the 14 day period to get the economy rolling again. His exact words tweeted and also printed on WH letterhead for release read:
“We cannot let the cure be worse than the problem itself. At the end of the 15 day period, we will make a decision as to which way we want to go!”
I mean if that doesn’t send a chill up your spine I don’t know what will. Not sure what else I can say about that. Time to put these little boys to bed. Marc and I are looking forward to another wacko episode of Tiger King on Netflix.
The Mother Bever 