It's feeling like 2020 again. Existential dread (the climate this time), packed hospitals and ICUs, clown time in politics (again! still!). And indoor mask requirements. I'm not surprised. Part of me is relieved that all the mouth breathing jabronies will again be required to corral their spit and their far-flying aerosols within the confines of their own face.
Why my employer is dragging folks back to crowded, poorly-ventilated offices in a month I do not know. Capitalism and the Delta variant appear to be winning, which means we're all losing.
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