And I'll breathe the dust of cosmos and wild rosebud
Today is my father's birthday. There have been years when I did not celebrate it with him, but I was in grad school at the time, or in different countries. I've called him and sent e-mail. I should have put a card in the mail last week, but I had not yet adjusted to the new timing.
I would hate to be confined to my apartment and immediate environs for eighteen months. I would hate to be without museums and rehearsals and trips to D.C. to see my godchild. I would hate to be in these levels of pain. I have lost so many years out of my life already, I feel most of the time as though the majority of my life has been a waste of waking up; it would hurt very much to add to that. I would rather lose as much time as it takes to make sure of a vaccine and treatments that are not wishful thinking or snake oil than pretend it's safe when it's not. I appreciate my governor being one of the people who don't want to jump the gun. I still wish I'd been able to replace him with an ethical artichoke in 2018, but he might be working his way up to, as
phi aptly identified, a turnip with common sense.
Today's installment of the New Decameron is Lila Garrott's "The Prudent Traveller's Guide to Venice (Excerpted), 1872," which I adore. It's so beautifully worked out and so matter-of-fact about how it reveals it.
I would hate to be confined to my apartment and immediate environs for eighteen months. I would hate to be without museums and rehearsals and trips to D.C. to see my godchild. I would hate to be in these levels of pain. I have lost so many years out of my life already, I feel most of the time as though the majority of my life has been a waste of waking up; it would hurt very much to add to that. I would rather lose as much time as it takes to make sure of a vaccine and treatments that are not wishful thinking or snake oil than pretend it's safe when it's not. I appreciate my governor being one of the people who don't want to jump the gun. I still wish I'd been able to replace him with an ethical artichoke in 2018, but he might be working his way up to, as
Today's installment of the New Decameron is Lila Garrott's "The Prudent Traveller's Guide to Venice (Excerpted), 1872," which I adore. It's so beautifully worked out and so matter-of-fact about how it reveals it.

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A commonsensical turnip is a good evolution!
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I also hope so! I'm miserable! I just don't know what would have to happen to make things better, and even if I knew, I'm not sure this country will be allowed to pull it off.
Happy Birthday, Sovay's Dad!
I'll tell him you say so!
A commonsensical turnip is a good evolution!
Deeply surprised me, but I'm not complaining. People rising to the occasion is always better than the alternative.
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Everything I have been reading (and I've probably been consuming too much material on the pandemic for my own good, but there we are) indicates that there are several things other than a vaccine that would improve the situation. As far as I can tell, all of them are in progress to some degree. It's just a matter of doing enough fast enough and in a adequately efficient and coordinated way. I'm hopeful that these new coalitions of governors can help provide some of that (and also show the way for the rest of the country).
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I am glad to hear that. I hope the "enough fast enough" can be accomplished.
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