The kind and thoughtful replies to my last “tired of talking about this shit” #Covid post inspired me to recount a dream I had the other night. It was a variation of the “caught indoors without a mask and feeling naked” dream that’s so common to us #CovidCautious types.
This dream was scarier. I was unmasked, and knew it. I’d given up, and was wondering how bad my first infection would be, any day now.
No fucking way that’s gonna happen. Might get it, but it will be despite an #N95 respirator.
