- Thanks LaMa. They are unfortunately back in action.
- Thanks Cate.
- I don't want to adapt to my new life Petal! Not really enjoying this.
- I can go out and not go mad with friends, but it seems that we only meet for those drinking nights Rob, which is a shame. It's the way life goes I guess.
Just wanted to give a small post tonight. Maybe Bob Dylan can do it better. These are scary times - it's kind of like we are in a war but we're fighting a virus this time, and not ourselves. Which gives me great hope, because I think the human spirit is immense.
I often go for a smoke outside of my office, and there is another young woman that is often there, and we never really interact. Well, this morning we had all the chats! It was a totally different vibe. And I like that - I think when the times get tough, people talk more, they are there for their fellow soldier, whether that be their next-door neighbour, work colleague, or sporadic smoking buddy.
I am not particularly worried about this virus killing me off - but I do think the world needs a bit of a shake-up, and we can find a sense of community that was missing again. We are one world at this point - be patriotic if you wish, but not to the detriment of that other living, breathing human sitting next to you on the bus that maybe has a different skin colour or doesn't have your sense of fashion.
I am a bit sad about Work Colleague - we are getting along fine, I just worry about him sometimes. I think he is a really 'good man' but I sometimes worry that he too fixed in his ways, to the detriment of himself. He always talks like he has it all figured out - lies. Haha.
I was meant to meet SG tonight, I cancelled. I don't know what I'm doing with him. I enjoy his company but I feel I am wasting time. I don't know. Confused.
I was going to work from home at my parent's house next week, but then my mother seemed slightly concerned about that plan, so I might scrap it. I guess they are worried about dying too.
Oh yes, Bob Dylan: