This is the end of my fifth week of shelter in place/cower in place/safer at home/ whatever-the-fuck-my-incompetent-governor-calls-it. Life is starting to feel like an outtake from Groundhog Day. There is an off-putting sameness to each day in semi-captivity. This week’s change of pace came when our internet went down for the better part of a day. Thanks Spectrum.

I had believed my fellow Californians were simply supine tax cattle that would put up with the bullshit until the “science” said it was safe to leave your home. Celebrity attorney Mark Geragos proved me wrong. Some San Diegans proved me wrong. Some businesses are asserting their constitutional rights. Some of the natives are restless and have adapted in a way government bureaucrats never anticipated. Maybe the flame of liberty isn’t dead yet.

The weather has really heated up this week. There is no way the government is going to keep us all inside when daytime highs are in the 80s and 90s. I am increasingly of the belief a few weeks of hot weather coupled with the current restrictions will lead to violence. I do not know who, when, or where. But I expect it to happen.

My banker contacted me on Wednesday about my PPP application. He emailed me shortly before midnight. I am nearly certain the stories about smaller banks getting whipsawed by vague and changing regulations are true. I provided the additional information requested on Thursday morning. The federal government provided more funding on Friday, so we will see if this round is any different or if I’ll continue to wake up to the same song on the alarm day after day.

A teleconference with one local court was held to update on us on the court’s plan to reopen. In truth, there isn’t one. The Chief Justice of California’s Supreme Court has granted authority to our Governor to close public facilities and suspend or extend various time limits in accord with his declaration of a public emergency. I seriously doubt this is any longer constitutional. But the only vindication will come in federal court because two of three branches of state government are in bed together and our legislature will happily fellate the Governor. Realistically, no local court is going to open for anything but emergency matters before the third week of May. We are screwed.

The silver lining in this morass is I’ve been consistently running for weeks as part of my conditioning. My routine is a 5-minute warm up jog followed by intervals and ending with a 5-minute warm down jog. When I started, it was 5 intervals of 20 second sprint/20 second jog/20 second walk. I am now up to 8 intervals. My post interval jog has been getting longer and not much of a warm down but I stopped timing it. I am using visual markers for distance. For whatever reason, it is bringing me a degree of satisfaction I wasn’t getting from timing. Under the current circumstances, I’m taking any satisfaction I can get.

This week’s music choice has lyrics that seem terribly apropos.