Beach and Pool Crowds
Something tells me, these folks probably didn't get the memo about self-quaratanting, after partying at Lake of the Ozarks.
I'm all for celebrating the beginning of summer. We did last night in the yard.
Don made a batch of tiki drinks and we dragged the turntable out to the patio.
This isn't the first time we've gotten a little kooky with our quarantine holidays. But we seem to be getting a little sillier with each celebration.
For the record, it was just the 2 of us... and a camera timer.
We needed a camera to capture our tiki attire. I'm wearing flamingos and Don's wearing hula girls... although they seem to be hidden.
The combination of Lapu Lapu Cocktails and Exotica music, was very inspiring.
Don did some drumming with metal straws and I did a flamingo dance. Not flamenco.
I started this post, griping about the crazies out there celebrating. Well, we may not have been spreading our germs, but we were definitely having our own crazy time.
Cancer to Covid
I started this complaining list/blog, in May 2016. I posted 200 gripes about my breast cancer and then I was done.
On March 17, 2020, I started venting all over again, when another disease (starting with a C) interfered with my life. Only this time, it was affecting more than me.
Coronavirus and Cancer! Both are evil, but neither can totally get me down... if I vent! I hope with Covid, I run out of complaints before 200!