It’s been a while since I’ve last written, and
let me tell you a lot hasn’t happened! I’ve been stuck at home so long I don’t bother
putting in my hearing aids, I mean who I’m going to talk to? This has led to an interesting conversation
with my wife, when I was commenting about the news I was listening to on CNN. Initially I thought they were talking about “Black
Wives Matters.” Lest you think I’m making this up I always thought the song
“North to Alaska” lyrics were “North to Alaska… North to Russia’s zone.” It wasn’t for nearly forty years I learned
that they were actually “North to Alaska…
North the rush is on.” My friend
Dave nearly snorted a pint of beer through
his nose when he heard me singing
along to the song at the pub.
While watching the same news I saw a piece
showing the queen trying to use Zoom to connect to all her family. It looks like she was having as much success
as I had trying to use it. I don’t know
about you but whenever I see that Zoom grid the first thing that comes to mind
is Hollywood Squares.
I’ll take
Lizzy, Peter, to block.”
The only thing missing On Zoom is is the “X’s”
and “O’s” Evidently there were
issues. Lizzy showed up early and left
early. I imagine the conversation might
have gone like this…
Lizzy:
Hello? Hello? Can you hear us?
Phillip:
“Do you mean us as in you and I are you talking about the royal “us?”
Phillip:
“I know I’m trying to mute Andrew before he gets us into any more
trouble.”
Lizzy:
“Try that button. (pause) Where did everyone go? Hello?”

I’m also receiving some interesting email about
services re-opening. Recently I received
a post from the dentist informing me that they will be reopening. They’ve informed me they’re taking extra
measures to keep me safe – including “sterilizing all the instruments between
patients!” What were they doing
before? Wiping them off on their
smock?
I go out the odd time for groceries, and now
instead of being an exciting adventure it’s an exercise in frustration. EVERY store seems to have those stupid arrows
painted on the floor. Now you have to
walk in loops around the whole store. No
backtracking. It’s like going to
IKEA. I will tell you with absolute
certainty if I go to hell and the devil gives me a choice of sitting in warm
shit up to my nose or having to spend eternity wandering around IKEA I will
chose the former! Some of the stores
have vinyl arrows attached to the floor, and the kid in me has been tempted to
peel them up and re arrange them.
Probably will end up being adding the establishments to the places I’ve
been banned for life!
Once we arrived we were immediately visited by
our neighbours who were glad to seeing ‘fresh meat’ after having been islolated
up there for two months. This led to the
island version of Covid shuffle.
Unconsciously they take a step towards you, you take a step backwards,
they step forward, and you slowly move across the entire deck like dancers at a
cotillion. At least I was spared the
hugging. There are a lot of huggers up
there. (no that’s not a
misspelling).
That’s what’s (not) happening now. Keep Safe, Keep Smiling…
Later…
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