Jen’s watching NYC real estate videos. I’m testing the waters on a couple of Netflix series. Patches is sitting on my desk.
All the while, the most entertaining thing in the whole history of quarantines is happening. Outside my window there is a squirrel trying valiantly to get around the squirrel baffle on the bird feeder. He climbs up the pole, tries to grab onto the side of the baffle, misses, slides down the pole, climbs up the pole, tries to grab the side of the baffle, gets it, falls on his face, climbs up the pole, sits there for a second looking defeated, slides down the pole.
Wash, rinse, repeat.
It’s like theater.
What’s gonna happen next?