Captains Log Covid date 36.8.0

Covid Diary, Uncategorized 1 Minute

Where are we going from here. Not sure these days. I am getting a little nervous as the days go by.  That cough the tickle in the back of the throat. Is it my allergies kicking in due to spring or is it the dreaded Covid 19. I do not know about you I personally am hitting that paranoid state.

There seems to be a little anger floating around because our Prime Minister went to his summer cottage to be with his family for Easter.  The Train of thought is “how dare he” as he has publicly asked Canadians to not go to their cottages. to stay home.  I understand the anger.  But I also understand that he wants to be with his family who have been staying at the summer cottage, not their primary residence.   People are getting edgy and doing stupid things.

Health Officials believe we have hit the peak of the Pandemic in Ontario. This is according to their modelling of the virus spread. Verdict is still out on that one.  We have only been through one long week-end since its start and that resulted in a spike 7 days later.  We have still yet the May long weekend the first week-end that cottagers and campers usually head out into the wilds.  I think we can ill afford letting up on the restrictions until after that week-end.  We do not want to repeat the mistakes of the past and become complacent and give in.  Not yet I say. Not yet.

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Lugh Sulian Standing on the Ledge · Rebuilding from the Rubble Lugh Sulian is a working name for a working moment. This profile exists to hold Standing on the Ledge: Rebuilding from the Rubble—an ongoing, real-time record of what happens after collapse, when old rules stop functioning and new ones haven’t yet earned trust. This is not myth reenactment. Not spiritual bypass. Not curated healing. It’s a field journal from the threshold. The name Lugh points toward skill, clarity, and responsibility carried with awareness. Sulian gestures toward sight—what can be seen when illusion drops away and pretending becomes too expensive. Together, they frame the posture of this work: to look clearly, act deliberately, and refuse to rebuild what already failed. Through short-form video, spoken reflection, and long-form writing, this project explores: Collapse without spectacle Responsibility without authority Burnout as a systems problem, not a personal flaw Pagan cycles as lived practice, not aesthetic Small fires instead of grand rebuilds This space is intentionally unfinished. It documents: Standing still without freezing Moving forward without rushing Learning from rubble instead of hiding it Unplugged-Pagan.com serves as the grounding—seasonal awareness, ritual stripped of performance, and meaning built from experience rather than doctrine. Standing on the Ledge is one expression of that grounding, focused on the human cost of broken systems and the slow work of rebuilding integrity. This is not a teaching platform. It’s a shared watchpost. If you’re here, you’re likely between versions of yourself—tired, alert, uncertain, and still standing. You don’t need answers yet. You need honesty, boundaries, and permission to move at the speed of truth. No conclusions offered. No certainty promised. Still on the ledge. Still watching. Still working the rubble. Godspeed. Optional Short Versions (for profile headers or bios) Short bio (Facebook / site header): Threshold work. Pagan-rooted, process-driven. Documenting collapse, clarity, and the refusal to rebuild what failed.

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