I don’t know about you people but around here we’ve lost all sense of orientation – what test when and how accurate and where do you put the negative sibling when the other is positive – and should we have worn a mask when the delivery man dropped off a package.  We’ve lost count of how many people have tested positive.  Ezi has just had a serology test and I’m breathless waiting to see if he has antibodies.  And then do antibodies count?   Who knows anything?

As I was saying to the dentist on the three-minute break during my root canal today,  we’ve lost our sense of community.  ” Yes,”  she said – repeating what she told me last week: “When I watch movies on TV I get upset when I see people kissing.  Where are their masks”

And like last week, my time was up before I could respond to her.  So – here’s the answer:  We have to be so suspicious of others, we can’t listen to each other.  We’ve learned to listen only to ourselves.  Other people are just dangerous so we drive into them, scream at them, blame them… The entire concept of society has been broken.

I am sure we’re on the way out of this epidemic…