I was hoping by September of 2020, I could put all my COVID-19 musings behind me; that we would be laughing about silly masks; that we could sit at tables for 8 or 10 and celebrate milestones together again; that I could shop without being conscious of the proximity of another human being.
Mais, non. I still have a stash of masks, wipes and sanitizer in my car. I still check the car mirror to make sure my nose is covered and my sunglasses fit correctly, and wonder if celebrities are liking this anonymity. Do the paparazzi really know who’s behind those Foster Grants? Does anyone wear Foster Grants any more?