I'm like most people now fed up to the back teeth with being part of a major historical event, and only being allowed out to bloody work. There are so many bloody things wrong with all of this. How come we are still struggling with Covid when the place it all started ( China) appear to have no problems now and their economic growth is booming... Kev may be right in his musings that it was a deliberate germ warfare plot...
I'm beginning to imagine being stuck inside these walls for the rest of my days... Thank God for my journalling and other hobbies as I truly believe that without them I would lose any sense of who I am. And it isn't because we went very far, but, it's the social aspect I miss. A Tuesday in town, meeting Sue and Pete, food drinks and a mooch around the shops. Coffee and breakfast on a Sunday with Kev and sometimes Charlotte. All little things that don't seem much, but now mean so much. The hassle to get to and from work, because you know damn well they'll cut the buses again. Walking through a city centre that resembles 28 Days Later or I Am Legend...
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