The footballs are flat, need pumping up. The vape machine has run out of liquid. There’s so much time to fill, and much to do, but the tips are shut to dump my rubbish, trips out are making me nervous; i wore gloves and a mask in Tescos on Thursday. The same day I spent a couple of hours lying on the rug looking out of the window at the garden listening to music, feeling empty, depressed.

I guess this is the new normal, but everyone is going through their own different normal at the same time. It’s tough.

But we all know this.

The pump and the vape liquid will come next week, until then we wait.