I had it scheduled for the morning tomorrow, but I got a bit nervous and decided to forgo that experiment in dealing with the public that is largely insane and ignorant to how this shit happens. I swear I have no idea how any HVAC companies haven't figured out how to super blow air and super filter it so we don't have to worry about shit floating around for hours when we're crossing into each other's spaces.
I think there could be experiments re-enacted to check on the efficacy of some well-placed ventilation and fans--but then you wonder if you had the wrong strength if we would just end up blowing viri all over making it easier to transmit that way? When I considered the wind argument, my feeling was air smashing against air would somehow spin these fuckers away from me. And that's probably not entirely wrong--you'd have to have a massive density of droplets to infect a group without air blowing around--but the movement of air, I feel, is the missing factor.
Holy shit it doesn't make sense I am sure, but I technically feel not entirely wrong about wanting to beat people for their sudden excitement ...
Man what a change a few days make. I've made a few jokes about this, but imagine if people had listened to me and done the masks weeks ago? We might be a little further along. I did log in to Facebook finally because I knew I had information people needed, and now I feel fucking guilty. If my paranoid ass, or really rational ass could have warned one person and saved one life, I would feel a hell of a lot better than I do. I know, I have the fucking websites and I do have content but I got another art project, two dogs to draw which have ruined the past few weeks. I was doing a copywriting class as well but again, priorities. People ask me to do shit and I have to do it, though I am a fucking procastinator for sure.
I will put this shit on coronaprone eventually, but let me just share the shit I know, since I do still use the internet as a research tool, whereas it seems everyone else uses it to kind of accidentally find shit out their friends share. I guess I could be considered a friend ...
I don't have any funny jokes because I am not that funny, though I'll admit the new news cracks me up. The circular thinking and reasoning on the mask issue is just insane. You literally went from them telling you only the sick should wear them to everyone should wear one, not to protect you from other people but to protect other people from yourself. Only in America would people gulp that up as some kind of elixir of truth and never question the mental gymnastics it took to even make those statements.
So, I am alone. but now a bunch of you are right there with me. I have seen 1 person I know aside from Don in 6 weeks as well as a girl who likes my dog. Aside from that, nobody calls me, nobody does any of the stuff you guys all seem to be scrambling to do. I am literally alone and if I did die, I would do that alone and my poor dog would be stuck with a dead body. But I would escape the embarrassment and complicated planning of any kind of funeral service, though I probably won't be droned into a ...
