People on a Bridge

By zerohour

Keeping order

After being so unceremoniously stripped of the illusion of control over my life by the pandemic, I explore what control actually means. It turns out, I control how fast our floors dirty, by wearing house slippers inside, and other shoes outside. It's a small victory, and requires constant diligence, but works a little bit.

Of course, the dogs come in and out as they please, with no slippers, so there is that. Again, an illusion. ;-)

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