I had an errand to run today, and had to make a funeral home visit this afternoon, and I was masked up for both visits. There were a couple of people masked up when I went to the drugstore, and I was the only person in the funeral home that was masked up, but I didn't care. It didn't make much difference anyway - I didn't see any of my friend's three sisters, nor their husbands, nor his mother. I saw his wife, but I have only met her maybe three times in the past 30 years. But I paid my respects to her and got home.
It was a crazy funeral home visit, but it is what it is.
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