Today is Wednesday, three days since the last blog. It's garbage day on Wednesdays. The rule where we live is that the garbage needs to be out by 7 AM. So I got up a few minutes early to put out the garbage. Not much really... one garbage can and one blue box.
Fascinating stuff really.
Around ten'ish I needed a break so went outside to enjoy the sun and get the empty garbage containers. I noticed the neighbor next door.
"Hi neighbor!" I said. I had forgotten his name, so I used the best greeting I knew in the circumstance.
"Oh hi, Len."
I felt awkward, because he knew my name while I had forgotten his. I leaned on the fence between our front yards. He had put fresh dirt on his lawn and was smoothing it out. I think he didn't mind the break. And we talked. About how different life was and how we're coping. I talked about the both of us working from home. He offered back what his life was like. We talked about gardens because we said everyone needed a hobby when they're retired and we both loved to garden. And I asked if he knew about the concept of constructing one's yard into rooms, and he totally got it and did the same.
Did I tell you that when we first moved in I thought he didn't like us? One day I was peaking through the fence to see his nice back yard, and I thought he saw me, and I thought I was his sworn enemy from then on. One Spring day I offered to take his old Christmas tree to the recycling. I was going there anyway. We talked. And I realized he was actually very nice... just kinda quiet.
You know, this COVID thing really puts a cramp on community. Not being able to have community with family and friends. But maybe it'll help to bring neighbors together.
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