Day 2 of working from home for the foreseeable. Thankfully, the much-anticipated
London lock-down didn’t materialise, yet still no humans were spotted on either
of my two walks.
I often work at home, and usually have no problem focusing
or settling down. Today, however felt different. I’ve vowed to keep off the
news tomorrow outside of breakfast and tea-time to see if that helps the feeling
that I might very well be losing my mind.
The wider family group chat today turned to ways to keep yourself
amused at home. In previous times when trapped at home (through parenting
or illness) I remember sewing as a saviour for believing being held captive
could be productive instead of actual mental torture. So, clearly with time on my hands, this evening I created a mothergoat makes for quilting.
Well the first steps anyway, as I didn’t have that much time. And, if I don’t actually lose my mind I’ll
return to it and add more steps, if the interest is there.
The best thing I’ve heard so far about this crazy time we’re
living in was the lasagne being made in Wembley. If I knew how to add audio
files to blog posts I’d share it with you. I laughed out loud, and don’t we all
need a bit more of that?
