It's science, people. Water droplets travel widely when a person is unmasked.
Now that masks are optional at my place of work, I've been contemplating growing a beard. While it's only spring, summer will fast be upon us, however. I've never had a beard during the summer. What to do?
If I do grow one, I'll eventually cut it off and have a Zappa-like 'stache.
Chance and luck plays into our lives all the time.
A few weeks ago, I saw a call for proposals come across my email, and it intrigued me. So I wrote one to see if I could write an article for what was proposed.
It got accepted. So now I need to work on something this summer. Past me was not thinking of future me. That future me has work to do.
If the pandemic taught me anything beyond the obvious, it's that an old coach-speak maxim is true: "Excuses are like assholes. Everyone has one, and they all stink."
I've been slow on releases of new music over the last two years, but I'm looking forward to the new album by Delta Spirit.
The new album from Father John Misty hasn't grown on me yet.
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