This sums up how I’ve felt about the pandemic (& various associated rules) all year:
“I begin to be a little of the sailor’s mind when they were handing a cable out of a store into a ship, and one of them said: ‘Tis a long, heavy cable. I wish we could see the end of it.’
‘Damn me,’ says another, ‘If I believe it has any end; somebody has cut it off.’ ”
Excerpt from: Walter Isaacson’s Benjamin Franklin: An American Life.