One of my bosses keeps coming into my space at work without her mask on. I work in kind of an open space that people come through constantly, and she'll put her mask on if there are other people here, but she seems to have gotten it into her head that if I'm the only one here, she doesn't need it. I've asked her twice now, and each time she's put it on without remark, but then she forgets it again. I feel like a jerk going over her head, and I also resent having to be in a position of having to get mad at her. Also, some dude was eating breakfast on the train this morning. I just got up and went to the next car. The f'ing pandemic's not over, people, no matter how tired of it you are. The rest of us are tired of it, too. Put on your grownup pants.
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On a related note, I noticed a little red spot on the end of my nose this morning. At first, I thought I had my first case of "maskne." I've done pretty well to avoid it so far, and I figured it was only a matter of time. But then I looked closer, and it actually looks like a little skin abrasion, probably from the nose-wire in the mask. I did try wearing a mask without a wire back in March-April, and it wasn't workable.