Nobody really needs another hot take on this. But I like to write things down and remember them.
My cancelled book launch seems a long time ago now. However, the book is obviously still available and is the ideal ebook or audio choice at the moment (Cosmo says so, calling it 'a fun and uplifting memoir')! You can also still order via my friends at The Feminist Bookshop if you want to help out a small business.
I am mostly feeling very zen, very lucky and like 'normal' life is now a dim and distant memory.
My attention span seems to be shot and I can barely read. In a way it's quite relaxing. My main leisure pastime at the moment is reading about other people's beauty routines.
Relatedly, I am trying to make isolation feel like a luxe experience, so have developed an elaborate skincare routine and dragged all sorts of treats out from the back of the cupboard (foot exfoliators! pore strips! sparkly nail varnishes!).
I am enjoying the communal feeling of live-streamed events, whether dance classes or gigs. There is something comforting about knowing things are happening in real time.
I now do Joe Wicks PE lesson every morning.
There are tulips coming out in the pots on my little patio. I also do skipping on the patio. This makes me feel very lucky.
I have eaten kitcheree (my nan's old recipe) for my last three meals. I'm pretty happy about this.
I am fantasising about getting all the tattoos when I get out of here, getting my nails done (which I have done maybe twice in my entire life thus far), going on day trips to Hastings and poking through junk shops.
I will almost definitely succumb to the questionable box dye I found in the bathroom cupboard.
I do not think I will have a new book written by the end of this, despite initial optimism.