The last time I had alcohol was mid-August at the US Open. There’s been a bottle of Corona in the back of my fridge for over a year. A remnant from when I would cook dinner in the summer with the window open and the radio on and have an ice cold beer with a lime in it to keep me company.
Wait I lied so hard, I drank a lot in CDMX. HAHAHAH that was really fun. It also felt appropriate. “I don’t really know you people and this social lubricant will help all of us have fun.”
I guess I don’t really miss alcohol is all. And I’m not terribly broken up about having to meet mostly outdoors, forgoing dancing at night, and definitely going to shows. At least for now. Wearing a mask, now matter how much it goes with my outfit, for 12+ hours multiple days a week is recreating on my face that intense scene from Osmosis Jones where Osmosis Jones and Drix blow up The Zit and Bill Murray’s insane zit pops in front of his love interest. Anyway, the maskne is insane.
I don’t want to get COVID again !!! I want to be the best I can be when I’m 40 years old one day, I want to be 50 years old and going up multiple flights of stairs !!! I want to be alive !!!