Friday, 13 November 2020

Back Under House Arrest day 223

Another same old, same old day here. Quiet lockdown day spent making cards, cuddling Willow, and doing work-related training online. 
I woke this morning because I could hear the rain pelting the roof and hitting the drainpipe. 
At least that's one week of the four completed. 
It doesn't feel like the last lockdown, although people aren't moving far round here, it is hardly a bustling metropolis here in any case. The buses are quiet, but not as bad as they were last time. Town isn't as desolate as it was, although the time we go though it can be eerily empty. 

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