The Public Gets What The Public Wants...

Somehow we have to go on fighting. But, here in England, I have many depressed moments. Today, I went to the supermarket. I saw a woman, a neighbour, standing totally alone, at a bus stop in a country lane, with a huge and bulky face mask on, so large and bulky her spectacles were perched awkwardly on top of it.

In the supermarket, mask wearers outnumbered the non-wearers by 98%.

What ARE these people thinking? Can they not see the facts? Are they so lazy-minded they can't be bothered to even look?

Are the majority simply doing it because they don't want to get ousted from the store, by pathetic vigilantes, eagerly following Cressida Dick's advice?

Who knows?

'Cases'! Not illnesses. Just vastly increased (wonky) testing.

Furloughing. Nice break. But will you have a job afterwards?

What is happening is so transparent, but across the world zombie-like people simply do what they're told.

But we must keep fighting.

If only to be able to square things with our consciences and say we did so when/if the agenda has advanced so far that everything is painfully evident to the most smug and oblivious - who will probably still think it's all for the best, and that nice Mr Hancock has looked after us well.