PANDEMIC SERIES, ESSAY SEVEN (One Silver Lining in the Pandemic)
A bout ten days ago my wife and I felt greatly relieved as we drove out of the Petco Park parking lot in San Diego with little bandages on our arms for the second time in four weeks. We celebrated with linner (the combo of lunch and dinner, not a typo) on Harbor Island, enjoying a table on water's edge, and reflecting on how we were faring as (hopefully) the COVID-19 pandemic faded. We share your hope new variants will not replace COVID-19 as a devastating virus over the next 12 months. Whether or not we are being overly optimistic, only time will tell. Until I learn otherwise, however, I'll continue to mask but also begin tentatively returning to those "old normal" activities I enjoyed (seeing friends, hugging family, golf, travel and dining out, for starters.) My initial reaction to working on the final two essays of life during the pandemic was to drop them. This essay was (and is) on our spending cuts and the other on ways we interacted (electronically) with fri...