The Light on the Hill (or maybe not)

Day four of needless isolation. It's not going all that well either. Tomorrow however it'll be different, tomorrow I'll be going out, I'll be getting up before the afternoon and I'll be doing an awful lot of work. Funnily enough I'm (almost) looking forward to it. Being busy, working; all that god-awful shite that fills your life with fear stress and anger. It's good stuff. It distracts you from your reality (readers should note that here I really mean that it distracts me from my reality.