I've lost strength, stamina, patience...but not desire yet. And I feel like I can play and sing as well or better than ever before, not that that's saying much. Some songs I've had to drop a step or two, but I can reach a step or two lower than before, so that's a washout. Now, I've noticed that I am not as pretty as I once was, but in the dark with my coat and hat on it's not so bad. HEE HEE.
I bought a new set of scales and was surprised to see that I have not gained any weight during all this inactivity.
My "stuff" is all ready to set up in the yard tomorrow if the wind lets up and the warm temp comes back.
Monday I will ship a couple of long-past-due packages (John C.), and shop for a newer vehicle.
The batteries on my bass boat are charged, and my golf clubs are clean and shiny. The Sheriff gave me a large supply of face masks and promised to have my patrol vehicle sanitized. Kicking myself in the butt and rejoining society here!