Friday. Is it Friday? Oh, jeez, what a week....
1) I have finally scored enough paracetamol to last if one of us gets a fever for a week. If we're lucky, we won't have to use it.
2) Tesco says I can have three onions, three things of milk, etc., a week from Sunday. And no slots available in the three weeks after that. I walked a couple of miles to a small shop we frequent and there were plenty of veg, so I got what we needed of onions, carrots, etc., to last for a while. And the butcher is sending some chicken at the end of the month, most of which will go into my little canning jars (glad I kept some of them!) for future use. We're good on food, now.
3) California is supposed to be doing what we are supposed to be doing here, but judging from what I'm hearing from people they have no real idea of what is coming. And then there is Spring Break in Florida. The idiots.

4) Since the exchange rate hit $1.15 the other day, I spent waaay too much on knitting yarn. But we will not need any until I'm ninety, now.

And hopefully it helped keep the little shop open.
5) It was a lovely, if chilly, day out. That east wind was kinda sharp! Blue skies, puffy white clouds. Lots of sunshine. Nice walk. It felt good to feel some sunshine. There were still so many high-school age kids hanging around over on Great Western Street in tightly-packed groups, outside the takeaways. Has nobody talked to the kids about how this virus-spreads-in-close-contact thing works?

Well, we won't be seeing them for a while on our daily walks, I guess. Thankfully, the sidewalks are wide, and people are now avoiding each other. Which is good. I think I'd go all the way nuts if I could not go outside at all.