Lockdown Diary - Friday 26th June 2020
The working week draws slowly to a close, going to be a busy day work-wise but I'm ready for it. Friday always seems to be the day for calls at work: spent 4 hours of the day on calls! Interrupted by a phone call from the district nurse giving me a heads up that he'll be here in 10 minutes to change my wife's catheter. I told him I'll be wearing a mask and hiding in my office (not literally) and he confirms he knows where everything is, so he'll not need my help, which is cool. We did speak a little, though keeping beyond 2 metres apart and both of us wearing a mask. Work is like water. It seeps out and occupies every space and gap in the day, meaning I don't have time to read any of 'Ulysses' nor any time to listen to music properly by the time son #2 is starting to cook dinner. I have so much new music to listen to, I'm gonna need a couple of weeks off to catch up. I have some heavy shit to lay on the brothers' heads tonight, let's h...