Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

March 27, 2020

Dear Everyone:

This is Normal now.

I have a very important job to do.  And I’m the only person in the entire world who can do it.  My job is to stay home.  No one can make me do it except myself.  In other words, it takes self-discipline, something in short supply in some cases.

Actually, it’s kind of relaxing.  No rushing from one appointment or meeting to the next.  I have all the time in the world to work on whatever I choose.

Lately, I’ve been busy making face masks.  I found a pattern online; and I have plenty of fabric, either leftover from some forgotten project, or purchased for another project that suddenly seems less vital just now.

Of course, these masks are hardly of medicinal quality.  They just cover your nose and mouth, reminding you not to touch said nose-and-mouth, and help to make it look like you’re taking this whole thing seriously.

The problem, I quickly discovered, is a shortage of ¼-inch-wide elastic.  Each side of the mask requires a 6-inch length of elastic, sewn in at either end of the side.  These elastic loops go over the ears to hold the mask in place.

I had some in my sewing cabinet, again leftover from some project.  Enough for about two masks.  I also had some elastic cord; but this didn’t work out very well.

Of course, I tried to find more elastic.  I tried JoAnn, the sewing and craft chain.  All sold out.  Next, I tried Michaels, which specializes more in crafts, but usually has some sewing basics.  Nothing more basic than ¼-inch-wide elastic.  Again, all sold out.  Even tried Hobby Lobby, whose owner loudly proclaimed that he would keep his national chain open because God would protect them.  Nevertheless, God notwithstanding, they were sold out of elastic also.

Eventually, and more out of curiosity than anything else, I tried Amazon.  Lo! And behold, there was a supplier who had the necessary component “In Stock”.  I hastily ordered some and received a happy response:  “Thank you for your order.”  And the message that it would arrive promptly between May 4th and May 29th.

Uh huh.  Are they, perhaps, shipping it by mule train?  Or is their definition of “in stock” a little more (excuse the expression) elastic than mine?  In any case, the elastic should show up around the time that the current situation is resolved.  Or not.

In the meantime, I considered other options.

One would be to make ties out of the same fabric as the mask.  Or even other fabric, since we have no need to be overly fussy.

But making ¼-inch ties, I know from experience, is tedious, time-consuming and difficult.  Another possibility would be to use shoelaces.  However, that means tying the laces, or ties, behind one’s head.  Tried that recently?  It’s not that easy.  Plus it can get caught in one’s hair.

Then I had an idea.  What about Velcro?  I just happen to have quite a bit of Velcro purchased for another project currently on hold anyway.  It would mean making fabric straps about an inch wide, which is actually much easier than ¼-inch-wide strips.  Then sew a small ¾-inch-wide piece of hook-side Velcro on one strap; and sew the loop-side on another.  Sew the straps to either end of the mask.  Lap one over the other and it might work.

I’d probably want a different length for the upper and lower ends of the mask.  I’m in the middle of a proof-of-concept attempt now.  I’ve already taken it for a “test drive” and have some ideas for process improvements.

In the meantime, I’m not trapped indoors all of the time.

I go out for a short walk each afternoon, with my face mask firmly in place, just in case.  Once around Eastridge Drive, or through the complex, takes about a quarter-hour.  It’s not as invigorating as galloping along to keep up with the gym’s treadmill as it races forward at a staggering 1.5 mph.

But it will suffice, especially as the gym has officially been closed for the duration.  I say “officially” because the Property Manager sent out an informative “email blast”, blithely missing about three-quarters of his intended targets, i.e. the residents.  Half the homeowners don’t actually live here and probably won’t bother to forward the notice to their tenants, if they even have the tenant’s email address.  And the Manager certainly can’t be expected to go to the effort to place a notice on the gym door.

Question:  When will things go “back to normal”?  Answer:  Never.  It’s really a matter of finding ways to improve on the current situation, just like the face masks.

Like I said:  This is Normal now.  We’re all in this together.  Six feet apart.

Love, as always,

 

Pete

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