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A clue
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Please click on the link below to see something magical xxx
A clue
https://m.facebook.com/#!/watch/?v=354642762533881
you take me
Places i
didn't know
i wanted
to go
John Prine
on my mind
under the tress
in the weeds
and anywhere
you are
is where
I'm meant
To be
Rules connected with "high" zones are manifold. Some of those rules are clearcut but others are vague and open to interpretation. What I do know is that we are not meant to visit other people's homes. We must stay in our household bubbles. This means that Shirley and I cannot visit our lovely daughter and her equally lovely husband and they cannot come here. Who knows for how long? Perhaps a month, maybe longer. Ideally, pregnant women enjoy family support as the birth day approaches.
Over in Wales, their devolved government have decided to enforce a two week shutdown. I just heard the First Minister of Wales on the radio. He declared that people - with few exceptions - must stay in their own homes and only venture out to buy food or to visit a medical facility. As an aside I should say that the infection rate in South Yorkshire is significantly higher than in Wales. Maybe we are heading for a similar "fire break" period.
It's a bit glum outside. Not raining but overcast. I went to the big Sainsburys at Millhouses earlier on to buy some supplies - including "Red Label" tea bags and my first ever jar of "Marmite" flavoured peanut butter. As Frances is a fan of both, I bought her a jar too. Well, you have to have something to look forward to when you are in the "High" tier. I wish that being in the "High" tier meant that that we received free bags of marijuana from our beloved government so that we could get "High" and forget about The Plague till tomorrow.
Thank you
for every day
confirming
that these
Words
make a difference
i wonder if
my dreams
are to fanciful
or frivolous
in these times
of so much
Suffering
Am i
out of touch
or just tired
so if
i wax
poetic
about Paris
or Prada
it means
temporary happiness
despite acute pain
dreaming
of vineyard hopping
wine sipping
and a gathering
of the old
and new
to set my
heart ablaze