Great to Zoom with y'all at the weekend, hope all well and that the wee bairn is delivered in hale health and fine fetlock, etc.
Here it's self-isolated business as usual, juggling several remote jobs and courses, running up and down stairs, furiously baking, and otherwise taking it very easy with a plethora of mixed media to keep us occupied (to whit: "Sombrero Fallout" by Richard Brautigan, "Blindness" by José Saramago, "The Man in the High Castle" seasons 1-4, "Better Call Saul", "Midsommar" - all good, cheerful stuff). And on Sunday we risked letting Ridaut and Adny in for a BBQ, always nice to see new faces, etc.
Although the economy is going down the pan, the compilation business is booming - I've made not one but two new ones for your listening delight (CONTENT WARNING: 17-minute Bob Dylan song, and mild bagpipes). And my phrase of the day ("smooth on the ship") is a nice, rhyming way of stating that everything is fine, and indeed ship-shape (see also: "boa na lagoa" / "all good in the lagoon", and "tranquilo como um grilo" / "calm like a cricket").
Speak sooooon,
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