From my COVID Journal. March 28, 2020

There, and back again. My short adventure out getting my meds and paying my electric bill. Both the streets, and trains were empty. Like Sunday morning at 5am. I was not in 20 feet of anyone the whole time. There were so few folks. I took care of my affairs. Went to the also empty supermarket across the street. I checked first for crowds.

Of course, I showered when I came in, and put my things in a laundry bag sprayed with disinfectants.

The trees are budding much more than when I was last out. Also Army helicopters buzzing about now, and then. Huey's, and Chinooks,...NY Air National Guard I assume.

Life in the plague year. All is quiet.