I went to Debs’ shop today to buy material. I studied and calculated – if the material is 60 wide I’ll need blah blah. If 45 wide then blahdeblah.

As I’m in my own little world trying to do mental maths (LOL) another much older woman comes in.

She was a talker not a buyer. And she got into a damning rant about her husband’s many illnesses and how she blames ALL non-mask wearers for putting his life in danger. Debs (also masked) looked at me and, bless her, was very politic to said woman.

Well. It is a personal choice now, she said.

The woman looked around and saw me, gave a harumph and exited smartly.

What? I don’t know her or her husband. I don’t wish illness on anyone. But…..!

BTW : I bought 2 metres of unbleached calico. Just to be on the safe side :o)