Or even thriving! Nothing like extended isolation to breathe new life into the introverts and socially awkward among us. I'm not great at the social stuff and I often work at home anyway, so I'm doing just fine. Doing some extra gardening, though. Gonna paint a bench later. I guess middle age is nigh.
Speaking of the passage of time, here are some songs by a band I really got into this year because they sound like the music I enjoyed at 22 or 23. That's what this blog is, right? A few words about mortality and some songs that make me remember when I was young? Wonder what that means. No, I don't care what it means, I care if it matters. It probably doesn't.
Hmm. Sounds like middle age is going to be existentialist for your friend here. Time to go stare at a chestnut tree, I guess.
Other songs after the jump.