Beeing a high-risk person I haven’t been inside any building other than my house since all this started. But I read your post to my hubby who has done all necessary shopping and he agrees with your assessment. So sad.I went to the grocery store yesterday, it has been a few weeks. As I was standing there, feet placed on the social distancing circle on the floor, I looked around and observed my environment. Plexiglass dividers on all the registers, 80% of people wearing surgical masks, mothers pushing their babies, also in surgical masks. Suspicion and confusion were the predominant looks I saw on most people's faces, angry looks on some. My favorite was the cashier on my checkout line. She had this mischievous sparkling grin that I couldn't see under her mask, but could see in the corners of her eyes, and a friendly voice. Other than interacting with her, the whole experience was like reading a Robin Cook medical thriller. It was bit different in a dystopian way, being IN the story instead of reading it, but similar in most ways.
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