I have been home now for a day and a half without any face to face people interaction of any kind. Initially, yesterday, it was bliss. I knuckled down and got an inhuman amount of work done. I surfaced at around 1pm for food and then again at around 6pm to realize the sun was going down and I hadnâ€™t pegged my washing out yet. Last night I got quite a bit done too.
This morning I have been almost as productive, but I think Iâ€™m going mad. Iâ€™ve started talking to my furniture. I actually just called work on the pretense of having a question to make sure there were still people out there. I think Debbie saw through my ruse as she was having none of my nonsense.
Someone come talk to me!