Another semi-wasted weekend has passed but at least it gave me a chance to get out a bit, do some shopping, and so on. COVID lockdown seems to be letting up more and more each day, and whether or not that's a good thing remains to be seen. I'm not doing too much, mind you, but after doing almost nothing for a year I am at least venturing out a bit more. Sometimes it's out of a bit of necessity. For example, my desk chair is essentially falling apart and so I needed to find a replacement. It sounds easy, I know, but in this day and age good luck. Items that have always been no-brainers suddenly seem to be impossible to find, at least where they last more than a month.
Also, with COVID restrictions lifting, I'm beginning to think harder about what kind of live music I would like to be playing. My voice remains pretty unreliable and so I'm really favoring getting 2-3 different instrumental based groups together. I'm hoping to get something started maybe later this year.
Over the weekend, I decided to venture out briefly towards the coast. It was great seeing it again, with the waves wildly crashing against the shore due to the wind, while tons of people were out doing their thing at the beach. It's gorgeous over here and it makes me so incredibly grateful to be able to live in such a beautiful part of the country; I only wish I took advantage of it more.
My eye situation is about the same. It seems to fluctuate on a daily basis, sometimes leaving me where I have a very hard time focusing out of my right eye while other times it seems fairly normal. No matter what the situation, though, the floater in that eye can be fairly prevalent, and after looking through it awhile it gets a bit maddening but at least it's hanging in there. Luckily, my "other" medical problems haven't yet reared their ugly head anywhere near as much as they were earlier in the year. For me, it helps to try to deal with only one thing at a time but we're rarely given that luxury.
Growing older is definitely hell. It's at least been my experience that life post 40 years old basically consists of having some sort of weird sudden symptoms, going to a short series of medical appointments (that are pretty much always a verdict of "you seem fine"), and then, provided you're still alive, doing it all over again...and again...and again. I can only imagine that this is the way life will continue until...well, you know.
Well, that's enough of that for now. I'm hoping to get back to recording this coming holiday weekend so we'll see how that goes!