I think I need to go home now. The lowest of blows, my relatively new MacBook Pro laptop just stopped. No flashing light, no warning, no error message, nothing …. The only reason I’m not starting to swim home is that I at least have a Methodist laptop with me. I’m sure I’ll discover relatively soon that there is something I desperately need that is ONLY retrievable from my Mac. Can’t worry about that now.
An interesting aspect of this pandemic which I have read about and I have also experienced is Covid dreams. I rarely remember my dreams, but I have had three very vivid dreams involving flying – presumably because I am worried about getting home with the pups. This week, I dreamed about a woman breaking into my garage to try to sell me life insurance. When I ran next door for help, I found that they had opened a terrace where they were serving food.
Random comment, but recently I had to contact American Express because someone in Queens, New York had purchased $91 of food from Popeye’s on my card. That’s a lot of chicken!
Susie's Senior Year Abroad 
Truly a strange visit to Spain. The COVID crisis will pass, though, and I expect you’ll have another chance to visit more of Spain than your present campsite.
But there’s little doubt that traveling will be changed. Are there going to be any solvent airlines?
Livin’ through history.
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