My dad and I attended the funeral for Dr. Vawter (he was the Director of AZ Boys State for 50 years) on Thursday, August 6th. We had already agreed that if people weren't wearing masks and we didn't feel safe, we would leave. Thankfully every person was masked and there for 54 people total in a church with a capacity for 600. We sat in the back row to be extra cautious.
We went to the cemetery after.
That's my dad putting a flower on the coffin.
Spencer's 12 year 11 month picture that afternoon. One more month (less now) and he'll be a teen.
On Friday the 7th I went to my office at work. I took my temp and sent a pic to my supervisor, who filled out my paperwork to allow me on campus. I never even saw a single person while I was there.
Awe. My room! I miss going to work.
I was there for less than two hours. I just needed to do some stuff on the computer and bring home more materials.
We are going to be completely virtual until January. I thought this song that was playing as I loaded my stuff up was appropriate.
I feel better about providing virtual services with all of this stuff.
I was looking forward to a relaxing afternoon when I got a message from my friend Joan reminding me that I had signed up to feed her neighbor, Ed, that night. His wife died last year and Joan's been getting volunteers to bring him food twice a week. He turned 90 years old on August 6th so I wanted to make his birthday dinner fairly nice. A quick trip to Trader Joe's for mostly prepared, or easily prepared food, and I had dinner ready to go.
I took him some birthday flowers too.
We had a fire themed family zoom on Saturday the 8th to go along with the outside temperatures. We set up Spencer's laptop in front of the electric fire place and had it join the zoom meeting too.