Faux pas
Rushed in and gnabbed a couple items at a grocery store. Standing in line at the self check-out, it dawned on me people — notably the cashier — were looking at me funny. And then buying my stuff, dollar bills in the slots I realized the readon: my face mask was off. I pulled it over my face with security giving me the evil eye. (Don’t ask me for full facial expression — mouths covered and all) — though, of course, in a two minute trip (if that)– that meant I was in protocol all of five, ten seconds.