With that very late finish of the president's address, I got to sleep very late and woke up quite late, as well.
I almost felt sorry for our president last night. He seemed worn down and exhausted ... and, unlike in the past, when he issued instructions or dictated behaviour - he was pleading with us to just please follow the safety protocols of wearing a mask, sanitising and avoiding social gatherings ...
With all the stop and re-starting of the speech, I missed the part where I now qualify to register for vaccination from 1st July!
Well, we're back to Level 4, version ... gosh, who knows which one? At least there's no ban on tobacco products - but alcohol is banned again. Other than that, with my isolated life-style, there's no effect on my life.
At work, I'm sorting through our drawings. Linking them with the products.
I get home to find: No electricity! First thing to check is the neighbourhood WhatsApp group. Ah, they're replacing a transformer ... that message was sent around one this afternoon! No indication when we get our power back ...
Smeagol was waiting for me on the veranda, so first I go out to give him his lovies - he's already eaten, and just wants attention. When I'm finally able to get away - no, I don't think he ever gets enough - I start cleaning the litter boxes.
While I'm busy, I hear my PC beep: power is back. Not quite six, so ... not too long a wait for me!
Mippies want their attention now ...
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