I know we’re all still masking, I’d been a little slack and it got me sick (we isolated immediately when our friend tested positive the next day), this is your reminder.
This round of covid was as bad as every other, the symptoms were different (I was so nauseous), but as bad as it always is.
My hoarding paid off though, we didnt run out of food or anything.
That sucks. This is exactly the kind of small risks I take unmasked that luckily have never resulted in a infection. The lib in me doesn’t want to heed the warning but it does increasingly seem that infectiousness is so high there isn’t such a a thing as small risks anymore. Love living in a society where no-one gives a shit about anyone else.