The only way to end face-touching is to wear full slap till Covid-19 is over
Did you realise how often you touch your face? I didn’t. Oh my god, I’m doing it right now. You probably are too
I have never, ever been more conscious of my face. It looms, like a beacon, calling out to my hands to touch it. “Don’t touch it,” I whisper to myself, “you’ll get coronavirus.” But in the seconds it has taken me to give myself the warning, I will likely have caressed my own cheeks four dozen times. Somehow, I will have licked all my fingers, shoved my thumbs up my nose and also carefully prodded...
Subscribe from just €1 for the first month!
All Digital Access + eReader
Unlimited Access for 1 Month, €19.99 Monthly thereafter
*New subscribers only
€149 For the 1st Year
Unlimited Access for 1 Year
90 Day Pass
Unlimited Access for 2 Years
Get a Business Account for you and your team
Andrea Cleary: Don’t fall for the long con of 80 hours a week
Our bosses want us to work longer and longer shifts – and why wouldn’t they? Which makes it all the more important that we stand firm and resist
Séamas O’Reilly: What happens when the male gaze gets turned on itself?
Men are feeling more pressure than ever to achieve unattainable looks, but women have been graded and degraded on their appearance for centuries. It’s time for us all to go easy on ourselves
Deirdre Heenan: The DUP, not Brexit, has left angry loyalists in a tailspin
Thanks to a shameful and dangerous lack of political leadership, mistrust and division is rife in unionism – to everybody’s cost