I’ve taken to wearing masks not bandannas.
To go to the gym to meet my trainer I’m legally required to wear a mask. No other face covering is allowed at the gym.
I urge readers to wear a face covering whenever you go outside your house or apartment. Even when walking down the hall to the compactor chute.
Remain 6 feet apart from others even when wearing a face covering.
The coronavirus is out to infect as many people as possible. The winter is coming. It’s no time to ease up on taking action to halt getting sick.
Stay home if you are not well. When in doubt whether you have a cold or are getting infected go to any number of COVID-19 testing sites for a quick test.
This is the surreal reality that has been going on for coming up on one year.
In the summer I met a guy I was instantly attracted to. In the New Year I would like to reach out to him.
With the coronavirus pandemic meeting a person for dating has been hard to do. At least I haven’t felt comfortable going back on OKCupid right now. Nor am I keen to browse those mug shots in the future.
To protect the confidentiality of a real person I will call my love interest Mr. Mr.
Nothing ventured–nothing gained.
2021 will be a better year. I’m confident that in the New Year we will see progress.
It will take the force of the will of thousands of Americans to stand up and advocate for justice.
“Peace on Earth” has always had a hollow ring to it for me at holiday time.
In this season and throughout the year the only way to achieve peace and prosperity will be for individuals to put self-gain aside and work for the betterment of everyone on earth.
I’m not dreaming of a White Christmas. I’m dreaming of the day I have the courage to talk to Mr. Mr. and see what happens.
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