I miss playing racquetball. It seems like forever since I held a racquet in my hand, hit a ball, ran across a court, kept score, or any number of things I did for several hours four times a week while playing racquetball. It kind of is forever. It’s now been going on five weeks since the State of New Mexico went on lockdown, its citizen told to shelter-in-place and many businesses shut their doors to help prevent the spread of the coronavirus.
The health club where I play racquetball closed its doors, just as many other similar facilities did across the nation. Closing health clubs makes sense. How coronavirus spreads is still a mystery.
A health club offers a variety of activities where people are close together. Being close can spread all kinds of not-very-nice microbes. Four people on a racquetball court can be very close together.
So I wait, along with my racquetball buddies, for the quarantine to end so we can play our favorite sport again. But I want to do it as safely as possible. My need to play is not so great that I would jeopardize my health by playing too soon although I think it’s going to be tricky knowing when the time is right to open up any business again.
I wish no more people would get sick or die from this thing we had not even heard about a year ago. I hope the medical people, first responders, law enforcement officers, and all others involved can continue to help the sick without becoming afflicted themselves. I hope we all get back to normal one day, whatever that normal might be.
Stay Safe. Stay Healthy. Be kind.