The dust started to roll in yesterday morning and is expected to stay for the next few days. Today it is especially terrible outside - in that sand in your teeth, can't open your eyes, hold onto your skirt kind of way. Yet, despite the weather, it amazes me to see the following:
* the dicky dee man - still trekking through the even-more dangerous highway intersections (with a "SARS" mask on)
* construction workers standing on rickety scaffolding at about floor four (with "SARS" masks on)
* people riding their bikes (with "SARS" masks on)
* the familiar old man feeding his pigeons at the nearby round-about (with a "SARS" mask on)
If I'm INDOORS and suffering from sandstorm-induced sinus/throat pain, I can only imagine what being outside (even with protection!) might do to your respiratory tract! ICK.
Bed is where it's at ;)
* the dicky dee man - still trekking through the even-more dangerous highway intersections (with a "SARS" mask on)
* construction workers standing on rickety scaffolding at about floor four (with "SARS" masks on)
* people riding their bikes (with "SARS" masks on)
* the familiar old man feeding his pigeons at the nearby round-about (with a "SARS" mask on)
If I'm INDOORS and suffering from sandstorm-induced sinus/throat pain, I can only imagine what being outside (even with protection!) might do to your respiratory tract! ICK.
Bed is where it's at ;)
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