Yes, it is the first of May. A day for worker celebration. A day with a significant number of demonstrations.
To tell you the truth, even if I wasn’t immune compromised at this point, I would not be out there marching, protesting or demonstrating. I don’t like crowds, I don’t like stressing police and I don’t see what any of it accomplishes (other than feed the press who seem to be able to manage frenzies without much assistance).
So instead I ran a few errands, appreciated that Saul’s was closed again today in order for its people (huge number immigrants) to be out and involved.
More importantly, we sprung my SIL from UCSF and got him home. Not sure if Gwen (one each Golden Retriever) was more relieved or Alex was. He didn’t have a huge fun time in the hospital. Duh