I’m sure this comes as no surprise to anyone that on this Friday, December 31st,  I am happy to see 2021 Simply. Go. Away. (smile)

 

I am timidly optimistic though that plane when the 2022 pandemic brings its own variants, we will all learn to powerfully work virtually them so that we can resume a somewhat “normal” life.

 

I have once noticed the pursuit habits in my own life as I throne into 2022:

  • I still wear a squatter mask practically everywhere I go

  • I’m still working 50% hybrid (one day from my home office; the next day from my work office and so on…)

  • I am still washing my hands multiple times a day plane when they’re not dirty

  • I am still waddling virtually in yoga pants, fluffy slippers and baseball caps on the days I work from home

  • I still have not travelled outside of the U.S. and/or crush increasingly than 300 miles  away from home for personal travel

I’m moreover still counting my blessings every day that this dreadful disease does not directly impact any one of my family members and friends.

 

 

 

 

 

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