Rachael’s fortunately doing fine after her brush with disaster. She slept poorly last night because she couldn’t lie comfortably, but today she doesn’t have any signs of injury other than the scrapes she walked off with yesterday. She took the day off her bike while her abrasions heal up and went for a 12 mile hike in the West Hills instead, leaving me feeling a bit silly when I barely biked twice that distance in my lazy jaunt down Front Street.
Definitely a reason to celebrate! Like most folks, we’re mostly housebound now. That didn’t stop us from enjoying a big night out though, but in the comfort of our apartment. We splurged on a salmon dinner from one of our favorite local fish houses that’s reinventing itself as a take-out joint, and then tuned in for a live-stream house concert from the home of Tony Furtado and his wife Stephenie Schneiderman, two local singer/songwriters who’ve suddenly lost their primary source of income. Support your local artists!