Another Sign of a Diminishing Sunrise . . .
. . .I’ve been quarantined half a week now and regulations demand lunch and dinner be delivered to such sequestered residents.
I call daily to ask what’s on the menu but to really remind staff I’m here.
Today, lunch was not delivered. No one knows why.
And the dinner server remained in the hallway this evening to wave when I opened to door to retrieve my food.
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