I try not to get panic attacks these days when I wait in line at the cashiers and there's too many people too close. I can't really safely justify the community ensemble I joined, except that we have musician's masks that catch extra exhalation and it's possible to sit feet apart from everyone else. Is it enough? Maybe. My numerous digital obligations stem the void like coffee does to hunger. Coffee's been enough to stem weight gain despite my sedentary lifestyle, too, but that's besides the point. There's nothing so, I dunno, nourishing for the soul as getting four good friends together for a cheese & wine night, but it's been a good two months since I last did something of that caliber.
I guess I kind of stopped musing as to whether or not that was enough. S'pose I'm resolved to carry my neuroses and wait the world through for a while on yet. I try not to think too much about that, though, or what 'a while on yet' really looks like.
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Romance? Hah. I haven't so much as smooched since May last year. Odds aren't good as a small longhaired anticapitalist computer weirdo when farmboys are the local hot item, unfortunately. One of these days, it'll be warm enough to get some good shots with my current hair and my red leather jacket though, and that might turn some more heads. Or maybe I should just ask the cute coffee shop manager with the octagonal glasses out, ehehe. (generally don't do this, it's not nice to accost service people when they don't have an out)
Would be nice, though. I don't have much to offer besides general compassion, but I guess I hope for someone out that, that'd be enough for now. Conveying that and finding the same wavelength though, that's another story, yeah?