Council pool (well Better it is called) is open here but no idea how it can afford to keep going with the rules meaning it is pretty quiet- overheard them saying they may have to close by Christmas (financial reasons) unless more council funding or something.
Putting off tacking the boys messy room here, they bring home all sorts of rubbish from boot sales and the like. Had DH worrying about all sorts recently- he's developed insomnia - not about the Virus though but about all sorts of stuff- pensions, the DC, the future, his work and projects...even going on about getting older and not being able to walk up al the stairs ! (he's not normally like this, he runs and is quite fit, but his dad has recently declined and in hospital and think that might be causing it) I try and say look, he is late 70s (his dad) we don't need to worry about that for years, but it is getting to him. I think he needs to just take things as it comes a bit more.
I have alos noticed strange neuroticism from neighbours (on and on about dogs in the communal garden, wanting us to complain) Maybe this is all about some kind of sense of loss of control? Not sure. Anyway it's all wearing. Emotional load I think they call it. Might try a bastard walk before the rain starts again.