Played guitar while dealing with a stupid summer cold. You would think my excitement for these two things would be former=good, latter=bad but it's actually the opposite because for the last fifteen years or so, I've suffered from extreme mysophobia (germaphobe). But something suddenly came over me last week, and just like that... it was gone. I was just standing there, thinking... what am I doing? This is crazy! And I decided to hell with it. I was opening the door to germs again (you have no idea how looney-toons it had gotten; my whole life was a series or protocols; and then when COVID happened, it became straight up insanity). No longer would I care. If a virus wanted to ravage me, it could. I was going to go out and live again... and then literally, two days later I was sick.
And you know what? I'm happy. lol.
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