29th March, 2020.
Yep: it’s day whatever of the Lockdown … and frankly … ?
I’m getting sick of hearing about it!
I know it’s a serious situation, I really do. I know why we’re having to stay in.
But, lord, isn’t it a grind?
~≈†≈~
As grouchy as I sound, though?
I do know I’ve a poster up: for a local volunteer group that’s been organised on Facebook, and called Brentwood COVID-19 Mutual Aid.
There’s a WhatsApp group for each of Brentwood’s wards.
If you’re in my town, and on Facebook, it may be worth joining up: especially as the WhatsApp groups look helpful.
I’ll leave that with you, shall I … ?
~≈†≈~
And, as a final thought?
You’ve heard the word, ‘earworm,’ haven’t you? The word refers to one of those songs that — for whatever reason — is persistently banging around your head.
Right at the moment?
I’ve got the Russian entry for this year’s cancelled Eurovision in my head.
It’s a big shame the thing got cancelled: I suspect Little Big’s Uno would’ve won.
~≈†≈~
