This lockdown feels like what it must be like to be rich and idle. There’s food in the cupboards, there’s power on the grid (touch wood), everything needed is provided and there’s plenty of time in the day in which to mooch about.
But unlike the lifestyles of the rich and famous, there’s no-one about. There’s no gaggle. There’s no one recording everything to broadcast on Channel 5. I wonder what it’s like on FB? I might go over there and look.
No traffic either. It’s quiet. I did see a bus last night: it was empty. I take my pooch out every evening and there are usually lots of people with dogs for him to bark at. Not at the moment.
I do like it.