excavator

No contact with the outside world except for early morning walks with the dog.
Drive each morning to the off leash dog park, documenting the spring melt, letting Poods stretch his legs, contemplating the surprise ending to the first term back at university, waiting for the virus or whatever it was to leave my body. (I believe it finally has).
Also, soon, another year older...
...no more excuses, time to be a little bolder.