Yesterday, I wanted to go to the post office to pick up two (or possibly three) packages that we somehow missed when the postie brought them. The problem is, that, now we're in lockdown, it seems that every single person in the town is ordering stuff like crazy as it's the only form of entertainment available to them. When I got up I looked out of the balcony and was horrified to see the queue coming out the door and half-way back to our flat. Which is why today the crack of dawn found me sitting on the balcony in my dressing gown, watching the sun rise and reconnoitring the place over a cup of coffee and a cigarette. And cos I had to get up so early (by my standards), I really found it incredibly hard to get to sleep at any point of the night. So gonna finish this coffee, achieve my task for the day, and then go back to bed and finally sleep I hope.