Feral! πΈ
Feral! πΈ
The more weeks I’ve spent in the wilderness and doing remote work, the harder I think it’s going to be to return to the old routines of riding the bus and working in the big ol office building downtown.
I’ve gotten farther and farther away from shaving each day or even bothering with clean clothes as the Zoom Meetings have kind of petered out (as nobody likes staring into other faces on web cams), my skin darker and hair grayer and more shaggy after days out in the sun.
As they say, nobody cares if you are a dog over the internet. If the reports get written, the emails and phone calls promptly returned, you really don’t have to wear deodorant and change every day. You can allow a little peach fuzz to grow on your face.
Maybe in 2021 things will return to normal. I’ll go back to riding the bus downtown each day, wearing the suit and tie, seeing the same old people at bus stop. And this summer will be a crazy memory. But who knows!