Am I living in an episode of Black Mirror?
Let’s face it. There have been good days and bad. Nothing defines what it will or won’t be when I wake up. It just is all weird. Half of the US is seemingly business as usual. The other half...the one I am living in....not. Grocery shopping with a mask is weird. The fact that I haven’t been to a restaurant since the BEGINNING of March is weird. Haven’t been to my office since March 13. Weird. Can’t or don’t want to fly anywhere. Weird. Should be packing camp duffles and running around doing fun camp errands.....We aren’t. It. Is. All. So. Weird. And, blank. And, I feel uncomfortable. Like I wake up and still can’t believe it. Groundhog Day. I think to myself, “Will life ever be normal again? Will people act how they used to in grocery stores? Not standing 6 feet apart? Afraid? Will there be live music in an open air stadium or arena? When will restaurants be packed with banter and pleasantries as a regular thing to do? When will we be a mask-less society? When wil