Farewell

So it's all getting very real now....and it's time to leave the office. After the daily online meeting this morning I packed up some key documents, and carried them, a spare screen to extend the laptop at home and all the plants to the car and V and I unloaded them at my place before she headed home with her office pack. Set myself up in the kitchen but it feels so weird. Should I get a desk and set up more properly in the spare room or just make do in the kitchen where I feel more cosy?
The streets are even quieter than yesterday and the government(s) are apparently going to announce more measures to enforce social distancing this evening. I'm really starting to worry about being here on my own for potentially months, yet can't imagine being based in MK whilst trying to be 'at work'....the physical distance shouldn't matter but just feels wrong to be there and yet grim to be potentially stranded here - and if I leave it too late to go I may not be allowed to leave at all. This is just all so unprecedented and unsettling. Can't really think straight except when in discussion with others - as soon as I'm on my own I feel useless.....

In other news, remembered at the last moment that it was Mt&H's 7th wedding anniversary. What a lovely day that was....and how long ago it seems!