Tuesday, May 12, 2020

Quarantine Creatures

With the length of the lockdown, we are all trying to adapt to this strange new environment. And if there's one thing we talk about a lot in biology, it's how to adapt and survive in an ever-changing environment. And if the environment suddenly changes, any creature living in that environment had better be able to adapt or else we got an extinction on our hands. So, in this new habitat, we homo Sapiens have had to adapt, and adapt fast. This has led to the emergence of several novel varieties to occupy the niches of our new environment. In the interest of science, I have donned clothing resembling these new subspecies to educate my readers about their unique traits so that should you encounter them in the wild, you will be able to effectively share their habitat and interact with these marvelous creatures as they carry on in the most important mission during these trying times: survival.


The Essential Worker
These poor souls have been working through the whole pandemic. Yes, they're getting a lot of appreciation and free coffee, but this whole pandemic can't end soon enough. They're stressed, their co-workers are stressed, and any customers they have to deal with are stressed. They are sick of having to wear these suffocating masks for hours every day and having to keep up with whatever their boss wants them to change this week. Often seen with their free coffee and any other gifts given by kind businesses and individuals. Approach with a gentle demeanor if at all, they likely want to just go home at this point.

The Zoom Jet-Setter
Behold the mullet of the fashion world! The Pandemic Power Suit. This baby is all business up top, party on the bottom. This is the uniform of those who still want to make a good impression in the corporate world, but know how much they can get away with while doing remote work. Dress pants are uncomfortable and wrinkle easily, so why wear pants at all? Who's going to see it? They have calculated the exact amount of effort needed to create the impression they they were totally not dead asleep ten minutes ago and that is the effort they deliver. That's efficiency, and they can put it on a resume. Some have adapted smoothly enough to remain in the remote world permanently, while others will welcome some petty office drama and traffic in the name of being able to properly focus on work once again. Should you desire to approach this species, first ask if they are "at work" right now.

The Grocery Gauntlet
Grocery shopping is the only time this person leaves the house and they want to make the most of it. But they also don't want to get COVID19, so they came prepared. Possibly a little too prepared. You may say a whole liter of hand sanitizer is excessive, they call it being socially conscious. They are never out of doors without a mask and gloves, with extras in a fanny pack. They keep religiously to social distancing regulations and grow anxious if those around them do not do the same. They are often seen zipping through grocery aisles, snatching pantry staples off of shelves and loading them into a well-sanitized cart. This person is more conscious than a jewel thief of wiping away every trace of their presence. It is not recommended to approach members of this subspecies as they may become agitated and spray. Their spray can cause irritation if swallowed or inhaled, so it is best to observe them from afar.

The Quaran-Toned
Likely either a gym rat before the pandemic or working in the athletics/fitness industry, this person is trying to keep up their fitness in any way possible. They have been attending online classes or doing every home workout they can get their hands on. Early in the pandemic, they my have panicked, but some members of this subspecies have adapted quite well after discovering that missing a workout will, indeed, not kill them. They have found creative ways to use household objects to meet their #goals. In order to burn of their excessive energy, they may take on unusual behaviors such as constant cleaning, dancing, or trying to maximize distance moved in a a small area (like this guy). Despite their often glowing social media profiles, these people are counting down the days until they can go back to a good old-fashioned Pilates class. Should you choose to approach, be prepared to give chase as they grow anxious when held in place for an extended period of time.

The Great COVID19 Baking Show
After binge-watching a bunch of cooking and baking shows on Netflix, this species decided to try it for themselves. Their kitchen is now a disaster zone and every day brings a new culinary experience. Depending on the predisposition of the particular person, this species can be your best friend or worst enemy. If they posses the necessary skills, their treats with be a bright spot in an otherwise dismal situation. If their skills are...lacking, the only solution is to avoid their well-intentioned gifts and hope that they are able to leave the house soon. This subspecies can be identified by their messy aprons and protective attitude towards dry goods such as flour, eggs, and yeast. If approaching a "skilled" member, present a polite demeanor and you will likely be rewarded with their latest creation, as they have made 7 types of muffins and can't be expected to eat them all. If approaching an "unskilled" member, have a disposal plan for any hazardous cargo you may aquire.

The Wild Thing
This subspieces is elusive and rarely appears for long stretches of time. The loss of structure in their day has led them to lose all sense of time and revert to an animalistic form of estivation (similar to hibernation, but during hot weather rather than cold). They have been known to nap several times throughout the day and remain unaware of the current date or day of the week. They have worn pajamas almost exclusively since the pandemic started and may have forgotten how to tie shoes. It is unlikely to encounter this subspecies in the wild, but they may sometimes be roused from their torpor by electronic communication. Please approach,as this subspecies has not adapted well to solitude and may require some intervention to weather the changes to its environment.

I'm sure there are other new subspecies of homo Sapiens carving out new niches every day, and it's my job as a science person to find and document them! Until then, I'm still working, still healthy, still blessed beyond what I could ever deserve. I hope you are as well, and if not.....well, I'm hoping my antics made you smile at least. It's a jungle out there, people!

Friday, May 1, 2020

The Quarantine Quest for Quarters

So, during this lockdown, a lot of people are discovering difficulties that they never really thought would be a problem. If someone had told me a year ago that I would go over one month seeing only two of my friends, I would ask what desert island we were shipwrecked on. I can't go to the dentist, I can't get my hair cut, I can't go swimming, and it took me four weeks to find toilet paper in a store. THIS IS A WEIRD TIME, PEOPLE.

An unexpected problem has arisen since the quarantine: shortage of quarters. My apartment complex has shut down all community services save for laundry (thank goodness). The laundry machines do not take cards and require quarters. The laundry room has no change dispenser. This is a gross oversight on the part of management in my opinion, but I'm not in charge here. 

Normally, when I need quarters, I go to a random local bank, walk in and ask them to exchange a $20 bill for a couple rolls of quarters. Yes, you can do that without an account as long as it's not a ton of quarters and not very often. I don't like cleaning out registers at stores, and especially during the quarantine I don't want to put more stress on the clerks. So, at the beginning of lockdown I had some quarters in my supply that I used for laundry. And then I ran out. And the banks are all closed so I can't just walk in and get more. And then my quest began.

My quest began with my partaking in he activity that everyone is currently doing: nothing. I simply didn't do my laundry for as long as I possibly could in the hopes that this stupid virus would get under control enough for bank lobbies to reopen safely. Well, that clearly hasn't happened. And Mt. Laundry was growing.

So, when I went to money services at the grocery store get a money order to pay my rent, I asked the clerk for some quarters. I was able to get enough quarters to do the laundry I had, but as previously stated, I don't like doing that. I had delayed the problem for a while. But the problem with clothes is that we wear them all the time and I only have a finite amount, so of course I started to run out again. There is something inherently frustrating about having the money for something, but being unable to pay for it because your money is in the wrong form. I needed a steady supply of quarters, preferably from a mechanical source so that I'm not making a clerk handle money (which, as we all know, is super germy). I needed a bill changer. Now, where can I find a bill changer in our modern money-less society?

Laundry room? Doesn't have one.

Arcade? Closed.

Vending machines at work? Only take singles, and I don't have any.

Car wash?.....now there's an idea.

No people, plenty of quarters for the taking, and open at all hours, so I can go whenever I want. Perfect.

I remembered that there was a car wash that I passed on my way to work every day. So, I pulled up and started fiddling with the machine. I put in my money and tried to ask for change. Aaaaaaaaaaaand I discovered that it doesn't do change. I had to ask the attendant for a refund because I was not about to be late for work going through a car wash I didn't need. Well, I just made a total fool of myself and it's not even 9am.

Then next day I went for my weekly grocery run and I found another car wash along my route. This time I drove around it looking for a machine. I saw none, and got some funny looks for driving a few laps around and leaving. I will get these dang quarters, no matter how stupid I look while doing it. Mt. Laundry must be conquered!

As I was on one of my daily walks, I took a different route than usual, because I, like everyone else in quarantine, was bored. And I saw it. Another car wash in a direction I don't normally drive. It was across a fairly wide street, so I couldn't see if it had a change machine, but it was there, and it was possible. I didn't have my wallet with me anyway, so there was no point in crossing the street to check.

The next day, I drove up and saw it. A good old-fashioned quarter dispenser. I shoved my $5 into the slot. And nothing happened. It didn't take my bill. The machine must be broken. Or out of coins. I don't know. Dejected, I got back into my car and started to drive away. and I saw another one on the other side of the car wash. A junky, weathered coin dispenser with peeling stickers. I shoved my $5 bill into the slot and was rewarded with the sweet, sweet sound of quarters dropping into the hopper. I had found my new quarter supplier. Mt. Laundry is no more.

I hope you enjoyed this lighthearted and probably over-dramatic take on my silly problem and the lengths to which I went in solving it. Stay safe and try to stay sane, my friends. And do your laundry!