It’s life, but it’s not exactly living.
I have been isolated for the best part of five weeks now and it would appear that the lockdown is going to last for another week, month, or three months, depending on which ‘expert’ you choose to listen to. I get the feeling that no-one really knows. Except Donald Trump who will soon declare that America never even had the Coronavirus and he single handedly stop the virus at the border himself.
Most of the advice I have been reading is telling me that creating a routine is the best way for coping. I am fairly sure they didn’t mean watching a shit-ton of Netflix and getting up late everyday. Am also pretty sure they didn’t mean getting up at stupid o’clock and only getting four hours sleep each night either. Most of the time I am between the two depending on what day it is, which of course relies on me knowing what day it is. The longer the lockdown continues the less I care about what day it is.
I am grateful of course that I have managed to avoid this virus so far and that I am in a position that many are not. I am interested to see at what point people stop caring about the stay at home rules.
Stay safe.