It’s a hard decision definitely about if I want to venture out to my favorite local restaurant/pub for something to eat. They are at 25% capacity but will be going to 50% in a few days. Of course they did stay options for take out which of course is still available. I wonder if we need to wear a mask. If so will we lower it to put food into our mouth; cover mouth while chewing and swallowing; then pull mask down again for the next bite? The capacity quota how is that working? Let’s say you and five friends are going out but the establishment capacity is almost full and only three of you can get inside. Do the others stay outside till some people leave so they can go inside?
Today my piece reflects if I should go out or stay home; another true story of my life as the second piece is also. As I woke up this morning i realized the day outside was beautiful. I saw the sunrise; heard the birds and my doggy next door. I thanked our Heavenly Father for the day and knew staying quarantined another day was part of my life.
Until tomorrow....have a Blessed Sunday.
Sunday....Good Sunday morning
Lord....’Thank you for another day’
I see the sun shining in a clear blue sky....I
hear the birds tweeting....my neighbors
dog barking
I’m still in quarantine....but that’s fine....I
have all I need here today
OPTIONS
© Scottie-ann Murphy
Do I have to wear a mask today when I go
out to eat?
Will there be six feet between me and
everyone, when I take a seat?
Would it just be better to call for a meal to
go instead?
Perhaps soup, salad, a dinner of ziti and
order of garlic bread
I wish I knew what I should do and what’s
the best for me
It’s a tough decision to decide upon, during
this quarantine
So I flip a coin....heads or tails....then eenie,
mInney, moe
Do I eat inside the restaurant or get an
order to go?
My mind is in a tizzy, going around in a
continuous loop
My third option is to stay home today and
open a can of soup
MONDAY COMES
© Scottie-ann Murphy
Sunday is upon us....the weekend comes to
an end
Tomorrow it’s back to the same old grind....Monday rears it’s ugly head
I don’t want to crawl out of bed early....get ready for another week in the salt mines
But.....wait....suddenly I realize if I get up
late it doesn’t matter
I do as I please....I earned the right....I’m
retired
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