Under House Arrest Day 20.

Another day in lockdown survived. It was nice not to be at work, and it was a lovely day. We didn't go out. We just chilled. I was able to some crafting now my eye is better. And we watched a movie called Yesterday. It was okay I suppose, and showed a world where certain things hadn't happened like The Beatles, Coca-cola and Harry Potter or strangely cigarettes... The plot was a bit thin, and at the risk of sounding racist I couldn't understand why the lead actor was Asian, it was a gross case of the filmmakers being politically correct rather than it being necessary to the story, and sadly, that makes the inequality worse in my book. Anyhow, it's not bad but I wouldn't rave about it. 

Is it just me, or are you getting a bit over TV. In our house it's on from when we get up until we go to bed. Most of the time it's background noise. But like yesterday I watched the soapbox races ( because it makes me laugh) and then that movie. Then that's it I can't be arsed with any more. Kev put something on Netflix or Prime ( I'm not sure) about Liverpool in Istanbul when they won the European cup. I'm sorry, but I'd had enough. I went into the bedroom and did my jigsaw. I'd have gone over the centre, but that's out of bounds apart from the laundry. There's not a lot of places to escape to in a one-bedroom bungalow. 

Charlotte had bought us a couple of bottles of wine round as an Easter gift and we had one of those. We will probably have the other with lunch today. We did have a lovely Sunday lunch yesterday which we can't usually with being at work. We might have another today! Why not.

Take care, see you tomorrow...