Hoping to get back to work at B2P

Today I went into the LGBT Books to Prisoners space, met up with Debbie, and we sorted books and mail. (We wore masks). After more than an hour we'd made a small dent. I'm beginning to think we could open up again on a limited basis, which is a great feeling; it felt wonderful to get some actual work done and be in the space with a friend. Our working spaces there are filled with boxes of books, so it will take some doing to get the space in order again. The letters from incarcerated people, hundreds and hundreds of unopened letters from the pandemic, are going to get boxed up and archived. We'll have to start fresh.

Someone donated a box of Mariame Kaba's book about prison and police abolition, "We Do This 'Til we Free Us," so I took a copy to borrow. It is short essays. The print is kind of small.

After this I was pretty beat. I picked up my groceries, then tried to stay awake, but ended up taking a nap.

I'm having some extra facial pain due to allergies (probably). I watched a very silly favorite of mine, "Live Free or Die Hard," which is on Hulu.