…that I can cope perfectly well at home not going out when I’m not going out because I don’t want to. But the minute I’m stuck at home for the foreseeable for reasons beyond my control I get cabin fever.
Haven’t been out since New Years Eve because of my cold. It’s well on it’s way out had decided to do the full 10 days isolation just in case and was planning to go for a walk probably tomorrow. I’ve been happy at home working my way through a long book and an even longer audiobook and playing games on my iPad. I didn’t really have an enthusiasm for the idea going by the weather but figured I should probably go out occasionally. Then the care agency called last night.
The carers are having weekly covid tests and one of them came up positive. I’ve been identified as a close contact and need to self isolate until next weekend.
And all of a sudden, I’m bored.