Just been to a local supermarket. Every single person not only had a mask on but was wearing it correctly. 100% out of quite a busy and large supermarket. One thing I did notice though is that too many people have forgotten about distancing. I suspect the two things are related to a degree.
I’m sure they are. And it was one of the reasons the bosses were reluctant to make them mandatory. Wearing a mask fools us into thinking we have a margin of safety we can play with, when in fact it’s only that the mask provides some measure of protection that makes it possible for us to continue shopping, travelling etc.
I find myself falling into the same soft zone and have to keep reminding myself to maintain distance. Not being able to read lips and facial expressions so easily and knowing my own voice is somewhat muffled doesn’t help though: those things make me lean in to hear / be heard. I’m working on polite and kind ways to say “take a step back please... cover your nose please...” and trying to speak more clearly without shouting, learning to use my eyes to smile, show reactions etc.
I know it’s hard work, all this. And dull tedious work at that. I think one of the reasons people are refusing to wear masks is because they can’t be arsed with all the dull housekeeping that goes with it.
(See also remembering to bring it with you, using it correctly, stashing it correctly for safe retrieval and re-use when out and about, scrambling for the mask and the bus pass while wrestling an umbrella as the bus approaches in the rain, getting hot and bothered, slipping off the ears, tangled earrings and earphones, skin issues, and vanity issues : my eyelashes and eyebrows didn’t grown back properly after chemo so unless I wear heavy eye makeup (which I don’t want to do on the daily) I look pretty rough. Plenty of people haven’t recognised me with a mask, partly cos I’m lockdown-fatter, but mostly because the half of my face that can be seen looks like a boiled egg.)