Journal of the Plague Year, Day Sixty One: The doubts we have only hold us back.

A word, here, about new experiences. As I have mentioned, when Coronaworld started I was about 2 weeks overdue for a haircut. That meant that by last week I was about 2 weeks overdue for ANOTHER haircut. It turns out that two haircuts behind is the spot where my hair becomes absolutely unbearable, so I […]