March 17, 2020

Journal of the plague year

Took this rather grey snap  after knocking on Mike and Hilarys door yesterday- not a social visit, honest, just had to return essential things to them, ahem.

Now we are told not to leave our homes at all - except for food (8a8 stuffed full of stuff, unlike Carrefour which Bob saw yesterday and reports that the shelves were stripped) We can go for solitary walks and to the pharmacy.
I've just been to the pharmacy and laughed at Miriam in her mask - and was soundly told off. Its not funny. Told her she looked so mignon and that mollified her crossness.

And there are forms on line we have to fill out to say why we are leaving home, lordy, more paperwork!

This is day 2 of our self- isolation and for us its fairly normal. I work alone, Bob gardens. We watch Netflix and fail to agree on what is watchable; no blood spilled yet.

Had an enjoyable shout across the road with Jutta - shes well - I miss our friends ...
be well, everyone.

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