Another holiday during a pandemic. Surges in Covid again. This year, I am doing a little better than last year: my daughter is home with me, although it will be a few more months before my husband can come over again. He’s still clear and healthy, but his mother and brother need him there. The world is still going crazy.
Wearing my mask in public doesn’t bother me. When I start getting over-heated, I walk into a corner away from people and take it down for a few minutes. I am still angry with people who don’t believe they need to get vaccinated, don’t wear a mask…. or wear the mask down under their damn chin, as if that’s going to do any good. I am also aggravated by the number of people who ignore the science, who don’t bother to inform themselves about the TRUTH about the science. Someone commented to me recently that she refuses to get the vaccination because they don’t know if it causes infertility. I did one quick search…. and it pretty much disproves that one. On the other hand, Covid can be deadly to pregnant women, and apparently can cause fertility issues in men. I just wish people would use their brains… I KNOW many of these people are intelligent; they just aren’t using it.
Home is my sanctuary. The daughter (can’t call her the Kidlling anymore, since she is nearly 23) and I spent most of today in the kitchen, baking. Been re-reading Anne McCaffrey. I finish with her, and it’s on to Katherine Kurtz. Maybe Rawlings after that.