The younger me would have laughed at the older me complaining about this. Today marks the third week of the gallery being closed due to Covid, and I am struggling to find things to keep me amused all day long. The problem is my physical limitations put a limit on many of the activities I would normally occupy my time with. Landscaping and yard work is out because my right wrist is really bad with a torn something-or-other in there (MRI is on Saturday morning). I have to wear a brace at any case. My back, hips and knees are also acting up as well, so any bending over, lifting or even a long walk are out of the question these days.
I cannot play guitar right now, or make any jewelry, and I am kind of maxed out on social media and computer trolling. Reading is fine, but I cannot sit and read ALL day. I can knit a little bit, but have to parse it out so I don't blow out my wrist. Same with typing; I can do a little but can't overdue it. Watching stuff on Netflix (etc) is a evening activity with the other half.
The thing is, I am a DOER by nature. I like projects, physical activity, seeing something change from one thing to another. It is really hard for my psyche to have extended down time. I am facing even more of that when I get my wrist surgery in a few weeks; probably at least a month of very limited hand activity.
And due to Covid, I can't even practice thrift store retail therapy! There is no place to go!
So today, I really need a plan to divide up the time or I will start slipping into a depression. First, I need to get dressed (it's already 10am). I think I will haul our shop vac down to the gallery and give it a good cleaning. After that I will try to take an easy hike to the old town dump and peruse the dirt for any old bottles and interesting metal things to add to our collection. Then lunch. Then....I don't know. The mid-afternoon hours between 2:30 and 4:30 are really hard for me. My biorhythm plummets and for a few hours everything just sucks. Sometimes I will lie down for a little cat nap during that period. Then comes Happy Hour, and I like to work on some sort of art project then (I am currently working on a paper mache sculpture of a Sandhill Crane-type bird). Then think about what to make for dinner, then make the dinner, then clean up the dinner, etc, etc.
I guess I am getting a little taste of what being retired might be like...except I can't GO anywhere.