Lock Down Day : 3 Sleepy day and a Pasta Party.

What's going on digital friends?

Day three of the seven day strict quarantine lockdown, has come and went here in Danang Vietnam. The day brought with it a myriad of nothingness, and a little bit of work here and there. Really though I found most my day sort of unmotivated, but still I got inn about 120 push-ups, about 80 different app exercises, over hundred squats, updated my blog, did work for @dbuzz, walked the puppy @kooza, took some photos, then had a delightful pasta party with some of the staff here at my appartment.

I did hit a bit of a rough patch in the middle of the day when I completed alll my necessary assignments, I sort of struggled on what to start working on next. Luckily though there is always daytrading, and of course Splinterlands (* did some card organization and rentals).

But enough about me, Let's look at some photos followed with some meandering commentary of things these eyes saw the other day. What better place to start than at the start?

I do appreciate my balcony to look out over the sunrise each day. Most times the puppy dog has me up and out at 5:30 AM just when the sun is beginning to come up!

I also got to do aa little more macro photography of some really small flowers in the yard where walk the puppy.

And as promised in yesterday's post, I did another photo of that weird little garden gnome duck like thing... there's just something weird about its eyes, his open arms like it wants to hug you and say take me home because I'm sad...

Poem: ballad of the sad duck verse one
He never spoke a word,
He wasn't much to look at,
He was a bit of a downer,
But that's okay,
I always thought you were neat,
I mean who doesn't like a sad, little duck.

There is also this really cool mechanized gear thing outside, It reminded me almost of it birdhouse. Perhaps of an advanced bird society that collapsed the nature reclaimed its metals? I wonder what a super advanced bird society would look like?

I know what you're thinking and no that's not big bush marijuana, it is a big bush of bamboo... But dammmmmm if it was a big bush marijuana this locked down be completely different.

After a few hours more with three different staff department showed up, we all cook some awesome pasta Bolognese.

this portion here was given to @kooza who atee it up like a vacuum cleaner sucking dirt.

We even had delightful salad.

We brought all of these things the rooftop and sat in the moon filled sky to have a nice dinner and talk. Small moments like this that help the storm of isolation, seem not as bad.

Who knows what tomorrow will bring?

As always thank you for taking time to look and read, come back tomorrow for some more stories about lockdown and life. Cheers