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Diary Days - A little bit now , a little bit then.

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May 31st, 2021


Day three of a lockdown

Because the bug has got away

and joined with other variants

Merry hell to pay !


April 1 , 2020


Lockdown meaning

Stay indoors except for an hour a day of

exercise and other essentials

No touching , distancing

No sharing households.

This is an unheard of circumstance.


April 2 , 2020


My diverticulitis is back

Perhaps there is something to be said about stress

And the gut.


April 4 , 2020


Isolated, I decide to take myself in hand

Which can be a suggestive turn of phrase

But here means, I give up wine

for my gut.


April 5 , 2020


The nail polish pack from an influencer

In Byron Bay arrives

And I pretend I am in Bali as I colour my toenails.


April 6 , 2020


It is a teary, wet and wild day

of cancelled plans and doused

optimism


April 8, 2020


I have been talking on the telephone

to lots of people who are in lockdown and

finding the hours hanging heavy.

I am glad I retired a while ago and am a little inured

To unlimited time.


April 9 , 2020


I have a CT Scan of my belly ,

Out of an abundance of caution which is a bit of a

COVID catch phrase.

A little risky in these times of raging infection

But the doctor insists.


April 10, 2020


It is Good Friday and feels appropriately

apocalyptic.

For many reasons, not all plague related

this Easter is lonely and devoid of family.

I remember my father`s reverence on this day.


April 11, 2020


I clean like a madwoman

All day

Everything.


April 18, 2020


A friend and I had intended holidaying in the fire

ravaged areas to support them

about now but each day

there is a new restriction

And I am going no where.


April 19, 2020


I walk and talk and

Buy plants which are delivered

And books

which will be.


April 20. 2020


Telehealth consultation for problematic

gut

Weirdly distanced discussion of

CT Scan showing diverticula

Nothing sinister.


April 24, 2020


My diary notes

No one, just me

I am obviously

feeling it.


April 25 , 2020


Oriental Lily called

Silk Road. Roots in the shade

Head in the sun.

Yep.


April 26, 2020


I call three of my friends

No one answers

Nowhere.

The cat food package is delivered.

I spray it

And leave it sitting in my hall

Like a bomb.


April 31 , 2020


Stayed in

No contacts


June 1, 2021


Stayed in

No contacts


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