Four years gone.

Today I went to a library book sale and picked up some CDs and DVDs, browsed the shelves, chatted a bit and had a good time. I biked in the sunshine and walked through a park and took my mask off for part of it, feeling mildly self-conscious about doing so while in proximity of other people - they could see me, and we were far enough apart there wasn't any concern, but neither of us know each other, so who's to say how they took the situation.

These weren't the thoughts of four years ago. These have been the thoughts of the last four years.