I haven’t left the house since March 14th. I haven’t needed to. DH and adult DS have been going out for a run/cycle most days so they’ve picked up essential shopping then.
Now I have to go out to pick up elderly MILs medications (DH and DS are both WFH so can’t leave the house at a time the pharmacy is open) and leave them on her doorstep and I am feeling really nervous about it.
It’s amazing how quickly I’ve adjusted to not leaving these 4 walls.
I don’t really know why I’m posting - procrastinating maybe?