I wake wishing I had one less drink last night. It's a long weekend but the plasterers haven't heard. I drive slowly and carefully to College Ave to catch up with them. I see the stilts in action. A novel way to reach high spots. I shuffle round the garden and pick a salad then head home. It's all I'm capable of.
Kahu comes and goes. I make myself ride up the hill then start dinner for an expanding group. The Thursday drinkers plus Chris's mum, Biff, who hasn't been here since the start of lockdown. Feels like we're moving on. 0 new cases today. Only 1 active in New Zealand.
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