Well, Bo-jo has spoken, Again. We're back to home working as of Monday, unless you cannot work from home.
Which is pretty good going for me - I've been working at home since I damaged my back, so in reality, that change has meant nothing to me - it's my normal routine. And, there have been more restrictions brought in - including wearing masks in more places, and the so-called vaccine passport to go into nightclubs.
Again, this won't make any real difference to me, as I do wear my mask on the rare occasions that I escape, and clubbing? Can't remember the last time I went clubbing. Think the closest I managed was going to see Magnum at the Parr Hall in 2019... Before we even knew that Covid existed.
But, if I am honest, I can see the UK being back in another lockdown after Christmas / New Year, as people will have been mixing, and this dratted bug will have taken the opportunity to spread even more.
Ah well, time to call this quits - my phone is beeping at me again.
Back when I get the inclination...
Karen
Talk of freedom got away
Time to get the message right
It's never black or white
So I'm walking in the rain
Found a reason to explain
No excuses, no regret
We all deserve respect
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