Watching Water Go Down the Drain

I went for a walk with a neighbor–all the way remaining 6+feet apart and changing course to give others that we encountered at least that much space. It’s been a while since I’ve talked while I walked.

Then I washed with requisite attention and enthusiasm when I came back home.


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