A selfish entry. We were supposed to be flying off to NYC in the morning. Was looking forward to it more so this time because my parents were tagging along. We’re all a bit grumpy now! Been postponed until November. Not that I have much hope with that either. But it’s the only thing we have to look forward to so I’ll cling onto it and hope for a miracle! It is selfish. There are people who’ve lost love ones to all this. Here I am moaning about a postponed holiday.
Other than that though, I’ll echo what’s already been said - the monotony. Work, home, wait for work in the morning, work, home, maybe a trip to the shop if needed, weekend, wait around for work on Monday. We’ve never been a hugging family but I just want to see my mum and dad and sisters and their families, in the flesh, and just hug them. We’ve been doing virtual quizzes at the weekend with them.
In ‘normal’ times people would say life is a joke. I’ll smack the next person I hear say that when normal life returns.
