It is threatening to rain today. We are expecting severe heavy rain and possible thunderstorms later today. I am home. T is home. R is suffering both physically and mentally, actually suffering discouragement because of his physical limitations at this time. He has not been spared a day of work because of the pandemic and the strain is showing. He does have a high-risk scar tissue problem that is giving him trouble, and he is now pondering taking the risks to have surgery to alleviate the problem. I am both discouraged and encouraged, grateful and apprehensive. My days remain busy, my discipline is improving. I have a major contract (for me) to do some ghostwriting. I am immersed in a centennial anniversary project with our Chamber of Commerce, and that is leading to the possibility of more freelance work for them, which would be awesome! I am still freelancing for the SbyInd. The household is gradually becoming more organized. I do have some guilt feelings about...