May 8, 2020

Friday, 8th May -- End of Week 8. I'm wondering if I'll eventually be typing in End of Week 37. We have only ONE virus case here (well, only one person in the hospital) in Marin County -- and yet -- San Francisco is also past the peak -- and yet --
A big hike today -- somewhere, still to be determined, most trails are still closed down, but we still root them out, sort of like truffles, but not really. We were all so exhausted from Wednesday's magnificent 4+ mile hike, we were really pooped, muscles screaming, threatening retribution, like cramps, if we overdid it again yesterday. So, just a short walk, sight-seeing, then home to give them love on the couch. Ah, but today -- back out there.
VORTEX -- I'm cogitating about this one character -- how much will she tell Mia (that's Mia Briscoe) or will she phone her later out of guilt, or will she get murdered? Hmm -- choices, choices.
Everyone, I expect your houses/apartments are super scrubbed, all hoarded crap from twenty years is cleared out, you can eat your tacos off the floor, drink your vodka out of that 30-year-old glass tumbler you got for a wedding present and hadn't touched until the virus hit and you were BORED. Have you also cleaned out the clothes' closet?
All right, I'm ready to have your finest recommendations for a movie or a tv series. Give me just one, that way I'll remember it -- and you have to REALLY like it --