Day Seventyfive
What an uncanny metaphor for the day when the lockdown has been officially lifted in the state.
But the virus has not been vanquished. In fact we have surrendered. We are entirely responsible for our health now. Government has almost abdicated theirs. As R advises me, in words beyond his age, now is the time I have to be more careful. The municipal park has been opened up for walking and jogging; I merely looked up when I went to buy milk in the morning. Tempted to go tomorrow.
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