Big anniversary today.  Two years, the big 02.  It’s been two years since I moved.  I am even unpacked. 
It turns out that moving is not a coping skill. 

This year I had pneumonia and then covid.  Part of me believes that it’s my body telling me to slow down and an even bigger part tells me I need to use hand sanitizer and masks. 

I was all set up to quit comedy and then I booked a local show for tomorrow, Wednesday September 25th.  I’m adapting my comedy schedule. I just need to ask to go up early in the show so I can go home to sleep at a decent hour.  

I’m now the comedian who insists on going to bed at a decent hour.  It may be permanent. I won’t know if I don’t try. I’m challenging myself to stay on my daily routine.  Recently Jamie Lee Curtis said that we need more matinees.  I’m just putting it out there in the universe.