I'm still trying to wrap my head around it, especially as I bought some for @naturalmedicine for my curators to use under that account as well.

You dropped the engage comment, but there's no comment to say I recieved tokens - am I missing something?

Nope, not out of quarantine hell yet.

I've written a new set of lyrics to Johnny Cash's Folsom Prison Blues though, so I think they'll be checking me into a re-sanity-isation place after this.

The virus kept on comin'
It seemed to have no end,
Now we ain't seen the sunshine
Since last Tuesday when
They put us in quarantine prison
And time keeps draggin' on

I'm fed up with the phone callin'
I can't wait til it's all done
Do you have any symptoms maybe
A cough or fever can't be fun

Always be a good boy
Wear your mask and your gloves
But I'm stuck in Quarantino
Because no one wants to die
When I hear that we ain't going
I hang my head and cry

I bet there's free folk eatin'
Better food by far
They're probably drinkin' coffee
And watching the stars

I know the virus was coming
I know we can't be free
But there's no room for moving
And that's what tortures me

When they release me from this prison
And freedom becomes all mine
I'll recover through a little
Bit of outside time
Far from Quarantine Prison
That's where I want to stay
And I'd let the wind that whistles
Blow my blues away