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Strange days, these. We are fine here, and thus far none of our household has shown any signs of infection from Covid-19. However, we are all resigned that at some point, we will likely be infected.
It’s cold outside. Damn cold. I just headed out to perform the morning Happy Chicken chores before coming in to sit down and write this post. It hurt to breathe. The air hurts. The wind, too. Mr. Muse and I … Continue reading