So you would think one would be happy with the end of the
lockdown being three days away. Instead
I am feeling depressed because I have come to realization the “end” is just
this arbitrary date set by the government in an attempt to preserve the economy
and the population's mental well-being. Justifiable
of course except that despite all the accumulated technology since the beginning
of mankind the best defense the government can provide against its war against
nature is hand sanitizer and a mask.
Sensing my depressed state my husband suggested we have
apero. Its Friday evening he said trying
to cheer me up. The weekend!
I reminded him that today is a national holiday so the
weekend actually started yesterday evening.
Funny how he didn’t notice.
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