for everyone struggling tonight be it the general situation or something more personal.
We are not going mad, it it the world that is fucked up.
So many times now, you feel like there is some kind of progress and bam, there's another step back from a different angle.
This week has been looking like my first quasi-normal week in 25 weeks. I have a reason to be out of the house in the morning and the DCs are having an education. Swimming, karate and Brownies back (Scouting on hold and my two don't Zoom). Last night's news on parkrun was a lovely boost. I'm just hoping that all being formally organised stuff, it can all continue, and it's the informal side where distancing can easily slip that is being focused on...
I'm so tired of this shadow existance of a half-life.