The social isolation diaries — week 3

The social isolation diaries — week 3 I have now got to the point where the days all roll into one and I am struggling to really know what day of the week it is.  There’s a meme going round about how those pants we all had as kids that have the days of the week printed on them would be really useful right now.  They are not wrong. This

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The social isolation diaries — Week 2

Social Isolation diaries week 2 I cried over chicken breasts this week.   I found three packets of two in M&S and literally cried.  Seems as people started to realise that lockdown might become an actual thing panic buying is now a reality.  Not just for Christmas and incoming snow, but for the entire population on a weekly basis.  Fresh food of all types are now up there with loo

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The social isolation diaries — Week 1

The social isolation diaries — Week 1 My granny was a hoarder.  When she moved down to Hampshire from Lancashire 11 years ago the removal company said they had never moved so much stuff for a single person in all their years of business.   When it arrived the boxes had to be stored in the garage and the shed until my parents could get them all unpacked there was

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