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.