I have had a GOOD DAY. Must therefore have murdered a few people.
DD went back to school today, year 1. She came out of school with a huge grin on her face, in a mob with all the other kids in her bubble. Teachers were in amongst them as they were letting them out and not a single person, parent or staff, was in a mask. Her teacher is apparently "amazing, brilliant, fantastic, GREAT!" which is good as this teacher will be her actual teacher next year.
While DD was in school, dh and I went out for a walk with toddler DD and the dog, actually managed to have a decent conversation, and the sun shone all afternoon.
So, not only have I felt happy today (worth what, six murders?) I also spoke to other parents in the playground and car park (20 murders, probably) and I smiled and chatted to people as we passed them on our walk. Plus I am guilty of overtly approving of the big group of late teens/early 20s having a picnic that we passed. That has probably encouraged them to do it again, thereby murdering more people. Probably nurses. Or grandparents. Or grandparents who are nurses.
Huzzah.