Eleven days into lockdown, and I’m safe, well, and still have a job. At least for the moment. However, I am supremely sick of the idiot I’m forced to spend every waking hour with. Which is a shame really, as I live alone.
Today’s daily exercise Polaroid was taken at the local cemetery. I pressed the shutter and got that wonderfully evocative Polaroid ejection sound. But no picture. So I pressed it again and got a nice double exposure.
Three things The Coronapocalypse has taught us:
- We need to properly fund the National Health Service
- We’ve learnt the value of those people previously dismissed as ‘unskilled’
- With a bit of effort, we can get the homeless off the streets
Let’s try not to go back, please.