Ordinarily I’m 100% OK with NOT going outside. Not leaving the house. Not seeing another human being.
Actually this is, generally, my preferred daily routine. I self-isolate most days because I’ve got shit to do at home. Video games to play. Cars to work on. Projects to finish. Cleaning to do.
But now I’m supposed to do that. I am supposed to stay at home and work on my stuff.
And all I can think of is how I wan to go on a road trip.
Visit another city.
Set out on an adventure.
Because I shouldn’t.
And it is driving me a little batty.
Anyone else in the batty boat with me?