Well, I've worked steadily through this entire ordeal. We kinda transitioned from doing music to producing the messages that businesses play announcing to shoppers what types of measures the stores are taking in response to Covid-19 and producing the telephone switchboard recordings.
I haven't really been able to find much musical motivation. The two bands i am with are still in limbo.
Nobody wants to meet up and rehearse, so I've tried to do a few little musical things here at home to keep from totally losing my skills.
Musically, i don't know what my future holds right now.
I've spent a lot of quality time with my wife and we've done both landscaping and interior decorating over the past few weeks. Its been great!!!!
But, probably my greatest and most enjoyable pastime has been riding my 1982 Honda XR500R. I've soent a lot of time riding and its been a source of great peace for me.
There are places i go where i can shut off the bike and i cannot see or hear any trace of civilization. I think these destinations are the ones that appeal to me the most.
I took a few rides deep into Death Valley, all the way to a place called Chloride City - about a 200 mile ride - through some of the most desolate terrain i have ever seen. Thi place is less than 5 miles from the Nevada border.
These death defying, deep-desert rides are part of the reason i earned the nickname "El Extremo" many years ago.
I ended up exploring an old mine that still had ore carts on the tracks, even spent the night sleeping on an old set of bedsprings with only a blanket. The bed springs are in the lower left of this photo.

I even run into a few other bike guys out here...

Now with a 3.8 gallon tank, and a thirsty 590cc race motor, i can usually pull off 38-42 mpg on flat ground and less in the hills.
I made my most recent run with a pair of two litre soda bottles of fuel, zip tied to the forks, two more in a backpack, (2 gallons total) a pair of 2 litre soda bottles full of water from the fridge and saltine crackers and peanut butter.
There's no way to charge my phone on a bike with only a magneto, so i have a couple of those emergency batteries with me.
My trips depend on me being able to accurately calculate my fuel consumption and cruising range, and being able to find fuel along the way.
One of my trips took me to the remote Death Valley town of Furnace Creek, where gas prices are astronomical.
My history in aviation has been a big help in this area, as well as map reading, because i am in places with no signal whatsoever.
I find a few cool creatures along the way...
And I've enjoyed some beautiful sunsets too...

My life is really great and i feel blessed and at peace.
Musically, Man...i just don't know where I'm going right now.
Wishing all of you all the best...