Well, it's still 'out there' so I'll keep on wearing a mask. Thanks for being the advance scout. Glad to hear your immune system is doing its job. Speedy recovery!
Bummer dude! Had it in Feb as well and again early July and my ass is still kinda dragging. Brain just doesn’t seem to wanna come fully back online. (that may have something to do having just turned 68.😑🤷♀️🧐). I’ll send ya a recent photo that perhaps might cheer you up a little - me in my Bday suit. 🤪) Feel better!❤️🩹
/Users/thomasjosephfoley/Desktop/IMGP0356.JPG/Users/thomasjosephfoley/Desktop/IMGP0291.JPG. Something old : May 1980, and a new 7X multiple exposure from my favorite dive bar - Duffy's. Hope you are feeling better soon, man.
Rest. Resist the temptation/need to be productive. Let the body heal and restore. (Wanted to send an image but there doesn’t seem to be a way here to do that.)
Sorry Andy! I would sing the "Get Well Soon" song from Elaine's workplace on Seinfeld but I don't think it would make you fell better or make you well!
Accck. So sorry to hear, Andy - I'm currently 9 days out of my second bout with Covid, and currently feeling gently run over by a truck. Hope your recovery goes smooth as silk....
Get well soon Andy!
Well, it's still 'out there' so I'll keep on wearing a mask. Thanks for being the advance scout. Glad to hear your immune system is doing its job. Speedy recovery!
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Bummer dude! Had it in Feb as well and again early July and my ass is still kinda dragging. Brain just doesn’t seem to wanna come fully back online. (that may have something to do having just turned 68.😑🤷♀️🧐). I’ll send ya a recent photo that perhaps might cheer you up a little - me in my Bday suit. 🤪) Feel better!❤️🩹
/Users/thomasjosephfoley/Desktop/IMGP0356.JPG/Users/thomasjosephfoley/Desktop/IMGP0291.JPG. Something old : May 1980, and a new 7X multiple exposure from my favorite dive bar - Duffy's. Hope you are feeling better soon, man.
Hope you feel better soon!
Rest. Resist the temptation/need to be productive. Let the body heal and restore. (Wanted to send an image but there doesn’t seem to be a way here to do that.)
Thanks, Sam. I think you're right — no image attachments in comments. Yours is good advice!
Pics can be added on notes though
Oh, dang. I didn’t realize! Thanks for trying, Zara ;)
Hope you feel better soon. Here are some brightly colored images that I threw together for your call for color: https://adobe.ly/4kZpZ7C
Heal.
Sorry! And I misread your email as "I'm sick of this week". I can dig that...
Ha! That, too! Thanks, Mike.
Sorry Andy! I would sing the "Get Well Soon" song from Elaine's workplace on Seinfeld but I don't think it would make you fell better or make you well!
Accck. So sorry to hear, Andy - I'm currently 9 days out of my second bout with Covid, and currently feeling gently run over by a truck. Hope your recovery goes smooth as silk....
I don't have a photo for you, but here's a wee creature that brings me a lot of joy, complete with some spectacular photography: https://www.bbc.co.uk/travel/article/20210324-the-odd-sea-creature-powered-by-the-sun
understanding that you are not on Death's doorstep...
Is death such a hard pill to swallow
Separation from family and friends
Isolation to protect and maybe defend
What is the goal what is the new norm
We are social animals bred to connect
Take that away and we are alone and inept
This virus has been given a life of its own
Twenty-twenty Corona its time to go home
The masks and cloths covering nose and mouth
Protect me from you or you from your spouse
What has this pandemic spawned
Freedom lost and human contact gone
I know that I am not alone with despair
Finding others who have feelings and care
That this mess has us all in a tizzy
I don’t know up from down and now I am dizzy
The world has come to a screeching halt
As we find no hope or good in tomorrow
I am looking and searching for that guiding light
To lead my thoughts out of the darkness of night
Death and illness seem to have become
A new and present danger to be overcome
Where is the hope or promise of tomorrow
When we are all lost in personal sorrow
pjd