I've only been to town (small place) about 3 times since March. That is truthfully not out of the norm for me. But I have family that aren't as fortunate as I. It worries me and the news/politics blah-blah worries me even more. But I can't stop things out of my control. I haven't been watching a lot of news so I guess I'll watch even less...Leave It To Beaver and Gunsmoke reruns...here I come.
Same for me.
My town ain't so small... About 40k... And since I moved here, I am only a mile out from it... There's McMansions going up across the road on land we used to lease... All that has gone up in the 7 years I been here. If I can get my legs back under me, I'll be headed for Nirada or up the Yaak somewhere... Up in the sticks behind a small town with one church and one grocery/hardware/post office... That's where I belong. But I act like I am there anyhow... I get to the feed store pretty often and the ranch supply, and sometimes the auto parts store... But otherwise I seldom turn the truck to run that mile into town. I turn the other way.
As to the nonsense, I leave my life in the hands of my Maker. If he's got my ticket punched, that's the day, and the only day, I saddle up to cross the great divide. No Fear.
Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil... And all that. Don't matter if it's this dumass little bug, or a griz. All the same thing.