Thought Iâd start this blog off with another poem Iâve written, related to our current style of life. Getting the creative juices flowing!
Time to reflect
Time to pause, Time to think
The missing hurts SO bad, We know now what we had
Our family canât be near, We realise whatâs most dear
Time for hugging, laughing, kissing
Without a doubt thatâs what weâre missing
So, make a pact to always be, In close contact with family
Itâs time to reflect
Time to pause, Time to think
A life of compulsive shopping, Should we think of stopping?
Weâre managing with less, And still can eat and dress
And play, walk, read, enjoy the sun
So many things that amount to fun
Itâs memories not things, That gives our lives their wings
Itâs time to reflect
Time to pause, Time to think
And thoughts of our dear Earth, Could this be a rebirth?
People are becoming more caring, The ozone layerâs repairing
Pollution, carbon emissions all reduced
Will it return? Will we be seduced?
Will we go back to those old days?
Or can we hope for more considerate ways?
Itâs time to reflect
Day 10 of Lockdown. 02/04/2020
Started off as a fairly ordinary day in our new routine – breakfast, 5 mile walk, piano practice and messaging friends.

At 8.00pm we joined our neighbours at the edge of our gardens to clap for the NHS and other keyworkers. Ended up chatting with our neighbours for a good hour – Don and Jeni. Felt so good to have a chat and laugh for a while, albeit at a distance.
Ended on a very sad note as we got news of our very dear friend, Ebram, losing his beautiful wife, Aneesha, to Covid-19. They have only been married for one year. To lose your life to this devastating virus at the age of 27 is cruel beyond measure.
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Day 11 of Lockdown. 03/04/2020
Not a great nightâs sleep – tried to wake myself up with a High Intensity workout. Steve went on a 9 mile run. So, exercise ticked off for the day.
A bit of a down day for me. I know everyoneâs going to have some of these along the way. My heart feels so heavy in thinking of Ebram in his grieving. Havenât managed to make contact with him but praying heâs not having to go through this alone – another cruel factor of Covid-19 requirements.
The first Nightingale Hospital opened today in London. Capacity for 4,000 ICU beds – an amazing feat to set up in less than 2 weeks. As always, listened to the 5.00pm Downing Street update on the Coronavirus. We have absolute respect for these MPs who are handling this crisis and reporting so extensively. Boris Johnson remains in self-isolation with persistent virus symptoms. As of today, there have been 38,168 cases to date in the UK and 3,605 deaths. Sadly, there is an increase in the number of NHS workers contracting the virus, including deaths. Still concerns about the lack of testing and insufficient supplies of PPE for keyworkers.
Steve did get his steak night tonight while I had some fish (good Catholic girl). Dinner turned into a continued talking (whilst drinking) session. Feeling bruised by yesterdayâs news of Aneesha we took the time to talk about all that is special to us and our thoughts on âwhat ifâ it happened to us. It may seem maudlin but thereâs no harm in opening up about your feelings right now. And so the wine flowed!
Day 12 of Lockdown. 04/04/2020
A pyjama day for me – the first one in Lockdown … in fact, I think Iâve only had a handful of these in my life.
(1) Feeling the affect of too much wine consumption last night.
(2) Still feeling a bit low
(3) My calves were killing me from my HIIT session yesterday
So lots of TV and reading … and thatâs about it. Early night.
Day 13 of Lockdown. 05/04/2020
A beautifully sunny day and warm. Threw myself into a huge sorting task in the morning – study cupboards, drawers and paperwork now all neat and organised.
Feeling more jolly today – kept myself busy. Garden time, lots of reading, online piano lesson followed by a home spa session – thank the Lord for the invention of âFlawless.â
Steve cooked a roast beef dinner – incredibly delicious. Enjoyed some of our favourite red wine – Amarone – and shared a couple of hours with Tom and Jess over FaceTime. Many laughs. đ¤Ł
Boris Johnson was taken into hospital today.
Day 14 of Lockdown. 06/04/2020
Ventured out to the supermarket today – Sainsburyâs. Surprisingly there was no queue – all very civilised. New lines on the floor to help with the 2 metre distancing. Also good to see that the checkout staff now have screens up to protect them. I had such a lovely chat with the lady who served me at the till – I think weâre all clinging on to any new people we can get to talk to! And everyoneâs being SO friendly.
The rest of the day drifted by with all the usual activities. Some garden time, some housework and a bit of Netflix indulgence – have got hooked on a series called âSafe.â

Boris moved into Intensive Care Unit today.
Day 15 of Lockdown. 07/04/2020
Filled another day of lockdown. YouTube exercise, housework, piano practice (making progress on my 4 chords), relaxing in the garden doing crosswords (keep that brain ticking) – never a dull moment … and we are incredibly lucky with the weather. đ
Dominic Raab is now deputising for Boris Johnson – on the 5pm Parliamentary Update, some reporters really pushing him on his level of decision making. Although theyâre talking of âgreen shootsâ the daily UK death toll is still rising. Donald Trump reported as saying âthereâs light at the end of the tunnel,â even though the USA death toll today was over 1,800.
Day 16 of Lockdown. 08/04/2020
A bit of a sneaky lay in today – how am I ever going to get back to normal hours!? Then the usual – exercise, late breakfast, housework, piano practice, loads of phone calls and messaging. Love receiving all these funny messages and videos – creates a lot of mobile pinging! Started on my blog – even wrote a poem about reflection.


Two great zoom chats today – (1) Geraldine and (2) Alice and Mel. Zoom is the best thing ever in these difficult times. đ
Onwards and upwards … this was part of our school motto back in the day!! đ¤Ł
Dear DierdreWhat a beautiful poem! Brought a lump to my throat then the sad news of Ebram’s wife- that’s the Ebram who did the massages with Rambo? Very sad.Glad you and Steve and the kids are all well. We are fine too. Jeff is still working.I always read your blogs and hope to see you soon in person.Lots of love TraceyxxSent from my Samsung Galaxy smartphone.
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Hi Tracey. Thanks for reading and messaging. I’m doing the blog as my little bit of Pandemic history – not much to include but thought it might be interesting to read back on in different times. Incredibly sad about Ebram (yes, Massage Ebram) – life can be cruel. Are you working at all? I’d love to be out doing something useful but with Steve’s asthma we’re being a bit careful. Have registered as an NHS phone volunteer but as yet have not been asked to do anything! Keep yourselves safe and well – look forward to the days when we can catch up again. xx
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