As is my wont, I discussed the coronavirus on Sugar Substitute this week, & it's something I read about occasionally (all right, constantly) when I am surfing the net. Outside the world seems pretty much the same - spring is coming tentatively to Portland, people are still waiting for buses & walking their dogs & driving way too slow - but at Costco they were out of toilet paper (!) & as I was leaving I heard to employees say, "Well, that was the last of the Clorox wipes!"
Now it says twelve confirmed dead in the United States. There are many cases just north & south of us here. It's a bit frightening. But, again, I am not seeing folks in masks, I don't know a person who's been unwell, & though I am taking precautions - wiping down consoles at the radio stations before I use them, for example - I feel a little silly doing so.
But, yes, I'm anxious about it. I watched Bill Maher last Friday & he seemed a bit freaked out. I watched John Oliver on Sunday & he was a bit more helpful. In fact, I'm going to watch that segment again. Want to watch with me? Cool.
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