So it’s Friday morning and yet again I find myself hanging out for today’s latest Covid figures for Melbourne/Victoria.
Yesterdays came in around the usual time and no surprise brought a new level of doom and gloom with the figures being a new Victorian record of just under 1,500- which is also dangerously close to the Australian record.
It’s like a never ending game of doom and gloom- on the way hand I try my best to avoid the news and hearing the figures because it’s all too depressing and feel like it’s never going to get better, but on the other hand because the numbers are so damn stubbornly high there’s no escaping it as someone will no doubt mention it to you at some point in the freaking day!
So what do you do?
Well I try to read more books on my Kindle- after all at least in a fantasy world you can escape the pain and suffering from this never ending Covid crap!
It’ll be nice to see if people started suffering consequences as a result of their action but 17 months into this crappy situation that’s not likely. After all his Covid restrictions ever been truly enforced? It’s all lip service in my mind; nothing more and nothing less