Life During a Pandemic
Went into Woodland Park today to pick up a few things. Yeah right! Lots of pasta sauce but no pasta, no beans, limited canned veggies. And the feeling you have as you leave your isolated home in the mountains, and go into town, where you have to interact (hopefully minimally) with other potentially disease ridden people. It’s actually stressful. More than I had originally thought it would be. And with the number of cases rising, and the number of deaths along with it, add to that. What’s bothering me most, I think, is seeing the number of younger people dying from this. It all seems so random. I’ve decided that I don’t want to get this.