Year #2 - Day 110 - Normalcy? Sort of?
Jul. 5th, 2021 05:39 pmToday I went out to eat at an actual restaurant, with a friend no less, in my neighborhood.
Wales came to visit. It's the first time we've seen each other since March 7, 2020. Also the first time either of us have eaten in a restaurant since March 7, 2020.
We visited The Castello Plan on Courtelyou Road, and sat outside. We were told that we could sit and enter without masks if we were vaccinated. We're both fully vaccinated.
So we selected a table outside in the shade, and had a pleasant outing. My belly was a bit unsettled, so I ordered Watermelon Gazepacho Soup and a side salad, with sparkling water. Wales ordered a creamy pasta dish. She offered to have me taste it - but I did a hard pass. (I couldn't eat it anyhow, gluten intolerant, and it's too creamy for me.)
We wandered about, got some iced coffee (Wales) and iced tea (me). A combination of the heat, humidity, and the call of nature - sent us back to my place. Then Wales went home, after we shared a quick hug - it's the first hug I've had since March 2020. I'm thinking of scheduling a massage next - sometime in August.

I took a picture of our table and the person in front of us - because I'm not posting my picture and Wales on the internet.
Was admittedly nervous - my right hand was shaking so badly at one point that I could barely use it to eat my soup. It's because I was out with people, who are outside of my pod, so to speak, with no masks on, and eating like it was a normal day and there wasn't a pandemic, while outside people were still wearing masks. And we still have to wear them on the subways and most venues.
It was kind of freaking me out. Also, when I got tea at the Conneticut Muffin - for the first time in forever, I did a cash transaction and had the cashier put the change in my palm. I got a straw afterwards, only to realize I should hand sanitize, so I used the hand sanitizer on my hands and the straw or tried to, without poisoning myself.
It was a lovely walk and chat though. Although Wales moves like a snail, and my bowels were acting up. We did make it back to my place in time, for both of us.
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Spoke to mother afterwards, and she advised that bowel issues probably were a result of the metroformin - which can cause loose bowels. Also being diabetic, I have to eat more often and risk low blood sugar. Which explained the feeling a bit off - or dizzy bit. Mother has similar issues - that's how she knew. Oh, and she's been referred to an orthopedic trauma specialist in Charleston - which is about three hours away from where she lives - and they've scheduled an appointment for her at 3:30 pm. Luckily she's found a friend to drive her, if the home health care group can't do it. Having my brother fly down - is a bit much.
Mother also visited father today and she just sat and watched him read the paper. It was enough. Just sitting and being together in silence. He's one of the few people she can just be quiet with - and not feel the need to fill in the gaps. They've been together now for well on 56 years.
Interesting, New Life Hiking Spa - which I'd flirted with but never tried, has shut down and the owners are moving from Vermont to Florida, they are also in the process of setting up a Wellness 50+ Plus site, since most of their users are over 50. That works for me at least.
Kripalu - the one I actually did a retreat at once, ages ago, is back. It's a yoga retreat. I may try it again. It might be a good way to get back into the travel groove. Don't know yet.
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Wednesday - is my first day back into the office since September (unless you count that quick trip in February to pick up transportation passes). I need to make arrangements to go to the pass office to drop of the pass that I found after they sent me a new one. I'll call them on Tuesday and see if I can do it on Wed or next week. It's supposed to be 91 degrees on Wed and humid. I'm hoping I can make it to work without melting. I don't care if I melt on the way home - just not on the way to work.
I'm actually more nervous about melting on the way to work - then just about anything else. That, and getting there in time to swipe in and out.
I've done less meandering about Greenwood Cemetery this summer - because if I walk around in the heat and humidity for more than fifteen to twenty minutes, I'm dripping wet. Middle-aged female bodies going through menopause and humidity/heat are unmixy things. I don't know why older folks move to Florida.
Anyhow, here's a picture of flowers from my walk with Wales today.

Wales came to visit. It's the first time we've seen each other since March 7, 2020. Also the first time either of us have eaten in a restaurant since March 7, 2020.
We visited The Castello Plan on Courtelyou Road, and sat outside. We were told that we could sit and enter without masks if we were vaccinated. We're both fully vaccinated.
So we selected a table outside in the shade, and had a pleasant outing. My belly was a bit unsettled, so I ordered Watermelon Gazepacho Soup and a side salad, with sparkling water. Wales ordered a creamy pasta dish. She offered to have me taste it - but I did a hard pass. (I couldn't eat it anyhow, gluten intolerant, and it's too creamy for me.)
We wandered about, got some iced coffee (Wales) and iced tea (me). A combination of the heat, humidity, and the call of nature - sent us back to my place. Then Wales went home, after we shared a quick hug - it's the first hug I've had since March 2020. I'm thinking of scheduling a massage next - sometime in August.

I took a picture of our table and the person in front of us - because I'm not posting my picture and Wales on the internet.
Was admittedly nervous - my right hand was shaking so badly at one point that I could barely use it to eat my soup. It's because I was out with people, who are outside of my pod, so to speak, with no masks on, and eating like it was a normal day and there wasn't a pandemic, while outside people were still wearing masks. And we still have to wear them on the subways and most venues.
It was kind of freaking me out. Also, when I got tea at the Conneticut Muffin - for the first time in forever, I did a cash transaction and had the cashier put the change in my palm. I got a straw afterwards, only to realize I should hand sanitize, so I used the hand sanitizer on my hands and the straw or tried to, without poisoning myself.
It was a lovely walk and chat though. Although Wales moves like a snail, and my bowels were acting up. We did make it back to my place in time, for both of us.
**
Spoke to mother afterwards, and she advised that bowel issues probably were a result of the metroformin - which can cause loose bowels. Also being diabetic, I have to eat more often and risk low blood sugar. Which explained the feeling a bit off - or dizzy bit. Mother has similar issues - that's how she knew. Oh, and she's been referred to an orthopedic trauma specialist in Charleston - which is about three hours away from where she lives - and they've scheduled an appointment for her at 3:30 pm. Luckily she's found a friend to drive her, if the home health care group can't do it. Having my brother fly down - is a bit much.
Mother also visited father today and she just sat and watched him read the paper. It was enough. Just sitting and being together in silence. He's one of the few people she can just be quiet with - and not feel the need to fill in the gaps. They've been together now for well on 56 years.
Interesting, New Life Hiking Spa - which I'd flirted with but never tried, has shut down and the owners are moving from Vermont to Florida, they are also in the process of setting up a Wellness 50+ Plus site, since most of their users are over 50. That works for me at least.
Kripalu - the one I actually did a retreat at once, ages ago, is back. It's a yoga retreat. I may try it again. It might be a good way to get back into the travel groove. Don't know yet.
***
Wednesday - is my first day back into the office since September (unless you count that quick trip in February to pick up transportation passes). I need to make arrangements to go to the pass office to drop of the pass that I found after they sent me a new one. I'll call them on Tuesday and see if I can do it on Wed or next week. It's supposed to be 91 degrees on Wed and humid. I'm hoping I can make it to work without melting. I don't care if I melt on the way home - just not on the way to work.
I'm actually more nervous about melting on the way to work - then just about anything else. That, and getting there in time to swipe in and out.
I've done less meandering about Greenwood Cemetery this summer - because if I walk around in the heat and humidity for more than fifteen to twenty minutes, I'm dripping wet. Middle-aged female bodies going through menopause and humidity/heat are unmixy things. I don't know why older folks move to Florida.
Anyhow, here's a picture of flowers from my walk with Wales today.
