Air conditioning.
The commute.
Rushing around to arbitrary time targets.
Driving for two hours each way for a "day out."
Driving locally when we can walk.
Anything closed in, artificially lit and badly ventilated. The gym just feels like a fake nonsense and germ repository compared to exercising outside.
Plasticky brightly coloured nails look so weird to me now. I'll keep them short, bare and easy to clean.
Producty hair is over too. Conditioner and styling products were why I had to wash my hair so often, then I needed the products to calm it down and round and round we went. Now I shampoo and air dry after exercise. Job done.
I don't need any clothes. Possibly ever. I have a small wardrobe full of outfits I bought for weddings and wore once. Those combined with getting my hair done and nails and brows and lashes and tan etc fir occasions just seems really strange and stupid and wasteful now.
Dyeing my hair is over, as is going for a blowdry. Fake tan, heavy foundation and Instagram make up feel like some weird historical artifact like Marie Antoinette powdering her face with lead. Eyeshadow palettes look unpleasantly gaudy.
Soft Play. Why did we ever put ourselves through that? Birthday Meals out for little kids? Coffee culture. It's all a stressful waste of money and time. With people we often don't really like or care about.
I can't see he going to live comedy, gigs or the theatre for a while either to be honest. Being shut in a windowless room breathing other people's exhalations definitely doesn't appeal.