Reentry

As we inch toward the end of the pandemic, we have new rules.

Begging the question, how much do I trust my co-shoppers. Are we all doing our best in trying times? Looking out for ourselves and our at-risk neighbors? Or do I suspect some might be right-leaning, pandemic-deniers since I’ve had so many conversations that veered into that territory?

The first time I saw that sign, I didn’t know what to do. Did I trust my neighbors? Well, not really. I ended up walking around carrying my mask. I guess in case a suspicious looking person appeared. 

We’ve been running scared for over a year. It might take some time to calm down.

 

On the other hand, I kinda liked going around town anonymous as an old West bandit. Now I have to remember make-up and to smile and to stop murmuring to myself behind my mask.

Fully vaccinated means we can come out of hiding. But are we ready?