I don’t get out. Do you?

Went out last night, to the pub with my better half. Singing through a mask is plain weird.

I didn't at first.  I mean, 'he walked out the bathroom door', yet 'he came out at the party'.  ???  Then one day it just ... clicked.  I was like, "whoa, far out man"

Not much recently. I still only have one arm, so I can't really do much. I did go to visit with my sisters Saturday.

I've been out to go food shopping or to pick up yarn from the craft shop that I pre-ordered.  We have benches out in front of our apartment building and I've sat out reading and chatting with some neighbors if they are around, but that's about it.  

Yes, I get out every day.