… in which I read 2.5 books.
Not a lot of excitement. I opted to hole up at the resort and read. That, and hit the spa for a salt rub down (scratchy delight) and a Balinese massage.
Chickens!
Tonight is a barbecue dinner. I may have to relent on my social isolation. The day of travel and two of solo activities I think have me recharged for some friendly banter. We shall see.