Week One

Well that was all very weird. Everything feels slowed down (except the working from home hours) and going out feels like Austin in 1998, pre-boom, still a little sleepy.

We went on more walks. I made tortillas. Nate read and made art. There were strange signs and portents. And we all closed out the week with a Saturday night dance party featuring a remote DJ Mel.

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