Sequester Day 217
Sequester Day 217. That would be sometime in mid October. Just a couple of months in and it sometimes feels that long, two hundred and seventeen days. The loss of mingling has gotten into Lou’s head a little. He’s trying to stay wise, think of the big picture, and shelter in place. Until there are measures both medical and technical to cope, Lou is trying to adapt. He takes pause to look at a couple of consequences of social distancing that would have been unimaginable just a few months back.