I've been lurking for ages, but this quote (Wilfred Owen) comes to mind right now:
The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori.
I know some people might not mind being sacrificed for the government's plan, but I've no doubt there aren't enough people who would want to do so.
I've just emailed my mum to make sure she knows about the long lead time for supermarket deliveries and also given her the heads up about the quarantine (dad was 70 this week, she's 69 and in poor health).
I've had a weird (I assume) virus recently with a tight, painful, chest and some shortness of breath, as well as an occasional (not consistent) dry cough. No temp though, but some tiredness. No idea what it is, but commuting on the train it could be anything.