OYSTERHOOD is reclusiveness or solitude, or an overwhelming desire to stay at home.
We read, swam, sunbathed, chatted on Skype with family, read some more and had dinner with our love. Painkillers and purring and human love helped us through the day. One has to be kind to oneself. Especially when the wind is making one go insane.
In the evening, I watched the wonderful Kinky Boots film.
More news of friends being infected. I keep wondering whether people actually know when and how they got this terrible virus, the specific circumstances? Sadly, for some it must be obvious (frontline healthcare workers, for example). But where do I go for the less obvious stories?
We all know what we are supposed to do not to get infected, but I keep hearing about people becoming ill even though they were being very cautious.
This constant fear can’t be good for one either.
Be kind. Wear a mask. Support local.
“Physical distancing remains one of the key strategies to curb this pandemic.”