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Wednesday, 19 August 2020

After a week of return Level 2

 On Saturday I left the house three times.  Being more of an outgoing human under partial lockdown than I was over all of things being more freed up.

I went to the Farmer's Market.

I went out to Pakkers to buy a lotto ticket than failed to win any of the $50,000,000 prize.

I went for dinner (at Jizo) and a movie (This Town) with Susan.

Was very nice to hang out with Susan, and the movie was pretty good.  If much more Bain-based than I was expecting.


On Monday night I got dinner out with my dad.


Otherwise I have just been being antisocial in my house watching TV and playing some Skyrim.


This morning I was stressing for no real reason about having a meeting in my flat with the builders and a representative of the landlords.
Upside, landlord's were represented by the hottest Tenancy Liaison Officer.  But thanks to COVID they just handed me a letter and stood at a distance.  Even calling it a meeting was a farce.  It was under a minute of talking through the doorway.

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