Plague

My last day at the Office before a week of holiday. 

The Office was quiet. The town was quiet. The church was shut. The sun shone in a bright blue sky all day, which was nice, but made me wish I was in my garden. 

My first task tomorrow (after 3 big, black coffees) will be to check the weather forecast for the next 7 days. After that, I will make some plans. 

The plans will be built around isolation, of course. 

One little element might be to find my very old (1970s) copy of Albert Camus' La Peste (The Plague) and read it again.