Day Ninetyseven
I have been walking in the garden all of this week, for 30 minutes in the morning. The garden is practically deserted, with barely 20-25 walkers. I look up everyone who gets closer to me to check if they are wearing masks, if they are wearing it properly. The compliance is pretty high. But I am not happy with couple of people doing Pranayam. They are without masks and are exhaling forcefully. With this morning walk, my life is back to normal. Barber shops open tomorrow, but I will wait.
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