I’ve been making time to listen to music before bed lately. The new album from Waxahatchee is so brilliant. And Frank Turner turned me on to Micah Schnabel a few weeks ago. His writing and singing is urgent, cutting and moving.

I missed the live broadcast last night because of My Work, so watching Josh Ritter’s latest Silo Session with lunch is a real treat. It has been special to “gather” with family dispersed far away and share these performances the past few weeks.

The view from this morning’s coffee in the backyard.

Shadows on the front door

Stayed off Twitter all day yesterday and it was good for my mental health. Might do it again today.

Coffee on the patio, the view from where I sit.

Looks like it’s that time again, Sprinkler Repair Season.

I am 100% having a beer and playing video games in the background of my son’s zoom taekwondo class, yes, and I feel no shame.

Pupper

I got to be the “you’re one of the lucky 10,000” guy to at least two coworkers today, but about John Prine instead of Mentos.