With the the renewed lockdown mandate and the 10pm curfew, I've been thinking about martial law. My parents grew up in a time when Taiwan was under martial law, so they had curfews every night for decades. I didn't really have a curfew in high school—not until I moved home after graduating from college!
Yesterday, I had to rush to finish packing noodles, and there was only 4 minutes left before I had to drive home from the warehouse! I made 5 packs per minute. Slower than my typing speed, but not bad at all. I saw someone get ticketed (presumably for speeding down the hill) on my way home. I made it back at 9:58pm.