I left my mask on and the lanyard with my ID badge hanging from my neck as I walked to the car. I didn’t need either of them at that point, but I just didn’t feel like taking them off yet.
The weather was beautiful, the rain from the very northern edge of Ida’s remnants having stopped that morning.
It had been quite a day and quite a week, even if both were short.
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