Even the dogs are in quarantine… joking.
No adventurous moments for me for 10 days… not that I was feeling adventurous in the slightest the last few days.
Although, this time I feel worse— I had just brought a small human into the world when I was diagnosed the first time.
Looks like flashback posts for the future. Although, I might try out some recipes I found for backpacker meals.
Keep wandering,
BJ
P.S. where did I put my mug this time… the freezer because my brain isn’t firing.
