Find myself wishing.

Major, major, major cabin fever. We didn't go away this summer like we usually do and I've had it! Nothing's going on. No festivals, no fairs, no events. Yes, I get out and walk in the woods, but I want EXCITEMENT! I can't get excited about any more pinecones and squirrels.

I want Las Vegas! I want New York! I want London and Paris and Mumbai and Istanbul and Quito! OK, I'd settle for Miami, even.

But I cannot stand wearing a mask for much more than a half hour at a time. And even if I could go to those places, I'd have to wear a mask all the time. Nope. I'll wait. Impatiently and with poor grace.
 


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