The mask mandate is coming to an end in my state next week, which is good because the mesh face covering that I have reused during the whole pandemic is filthy. I probably should have washed it. I probably should have used hand sanitizer more than five times in the last year. I probably should not walk barefoot everywhere and touch everything. I probably should use soap when washing my hands. I probably shouldn’t have taken all those flights and eaten overpriced burrito bowls mid-air. But don’t worry, I will learn my lesson. I will be crippled by fear one day. Until then, I plan to keep chasing beauties like Ulyana Orsk. Old habits are hard to break.
