In the not so good old days I used to go to work coughing and sneezing. I only called in sick if I felt that I might be dying.
Now, if I sneeze just once, for any reason, I'm expected to stay at home. And I do, of course. I don't even have to go to work if I'm in perfect health - I can do my job without ever leaving home.
My city is closing down again, battening down the hatches. Schools close, restaurants close, it's a ghost town after dark. Teenagers go for wild drives, every one else goes for walks. People walk in the woods, by the sea, in the parks. The virus is making us a working-from-home, ordering-take-away, video-conferencing, country-dwelling, walking people with very clean hands.
I had drinks with my friends last Friday. There were snacks, candles, a great atmosphere. We chatted for hours - via video conference.
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