I'm on my break
Sipping a large Diet Coke
My face mask has been up and down on my face like a tart's knickers
And I feel dehydrated and rather tired tonight.
I'm on holiday after this shift
The Emergency meeting at the Village Hall allocated me and Sailor John two streets in Trelawnyd to police.
Our jobs is to liaise with every household and let everyone know how to contact us if they need anything.
The velvet voiced Linda from Well street was well in charge and sweetly asked if I needed anything
I told her that I was always concerned about dog food given the selling out of doggychunks at Sainsbury's . She kindly said she would look out for some
I'm tired but fine.
I'm mindful that others are somewhat less robust than I and are in need of a Kind word and an appropriate quip. A matron from the local hospital has been in touch asking if I can possibly return to Intensive Care .
The thought of proper 12 hour shift PPE sends a shiver down my spine
My present face mask is claustrophobic enough, even though it's generally useless.
I hear there are no visitors allowed on ITU
No one to stroke your hair
