It was our friend Jack's birthday and for the first time in over three months, Bern and I were around people today. 11, to be exact, one over the limit, but they have a huge front porch and big yards and we tried to keep apart and almost all of us had masks we wore when not eating or drinking.
And I felt weird.
What was always so normal felt weird.
That's what the virus has done to my psyche, and probably yours.
Ordinary things back in January feel weird today.
I washed my hands twice while there and immediately when I got back home.
No one there knew anyone who had the virus.
But it still felt weird, just being around them.
Will that be the new normal (which won't be normal in any way) ordinary things a few months ago are going to feel weird?
Probably so, beloved. Probably so.
Alas and alack....
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