The Virus Day 73, Dimondale, Michigan

All well. I’m wanting a fence between our houses out here. Neighbors all seem well but they are too quick to just walk on over here lately. I am not into that even on good days without the threat of the virus. I really don’t like fences generally, but I also don’t like people much at all anymore. This country is going to tear itself apart before we come together on anything again. All I am hoping for now is the smarter of us will be all that is left to clean up the mess.