I was planning anyway to sort out my larder [spices in there dating back to 2006] and restocking my freezer [pizzas in there from when my son lived at home which was a long time ago] so I am going ahead with that even if it does seem like stockpiling. As I was also doing a declutter, Swedish death clean like, I'm probably going to stay at home and work on that for a while. I'm not going to go to the cinema or the gym for a while and, when I do venture out I'm sipping water, wearing gloves but also using hand sanitiser; using cold and flu defence when I go out [have used it on holiday before] and gargling with salt water when I get home. I don't feel that I'm panicking; just doing everything I actually have any control over, to try to stop the virus spreading. What I don't understand about taking paracetamol though, is that I thought a fever was the way the body fought a virus.
Which British song sums up the 1960s for you?



