Day 7
A week of isolation, where does the time fly?
Sunday turned into a flurry of room tiding. Only one problem with that in we only have so many rooms to tidy!
So what’s the plan for today? Thrill of any Monday morning the ironing and listening to Sound of the Seventies from yesterday. Then I might go for a bike ride. Well that’s the morning.
Does anyone else suffer from their fingers moving across the keyboard faster then there brain is thinking of the words and making lots of errors?
We had planned a walk to the chemist to pick up Wendy’s prescription but have decided to save until tomorrow. One must look forward to life small pleasures!!
I notice that the humour is becoming a landslide on Twitter as the days go by. It is amusing and typical of the British to meet serious issues with irreverent fun and why not.
What will this week bring? More of the same I guess? The news is the same everyday.
does anyone else think the guy on the NHS advert telling us to stay isolated etc looks creepy or possibly a kiddy fiddler? Just me okay!
Well that sal for today
More tales of high jinks tomorrow
Stay well
SIR GUESTLING THORN: - The thoughts of my alto ego I have opinions on everthing and am not afraid to express them I hope for more kindness and joy in the world!
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