Too much mask-ara....

I'm more tired than I'd ever have thought possible. At night, I dream about prescriptions, and during the day, I'm swearing behind my (totally useless) mask at the idiots who are trying to bulk buy paracetamol, thermometers, hand sanitiser (not on my watch, peabrains) and Viagra (well, I suppose you'll have to do something during those long weeks of self-isolation....)

Even though we're going through a horrible time, we're going through it together. Like every crisis, this virus has brought out the worst....and the best in us. So hold on to hope, my friends, believe that we'll get through this, stronger and kinder.........and for God's sake, share your loo rolls!!!!!