My wife caught on to me. Last night I went to the spare room. She has been watching Showmax and those stupid crime documentaries. I fell asleep only to be woken by her sliding into bed next to me.
“What are you doing here?”
“Warm!”I gasped the first lie that came to mind.
The weather remains constantly overcast, but yet it does not rain. Perhaps the weather matches my mood. I haven’t seen him yesterday or today. I guess there’s still lots to be grateful for.
Nothing much is happening. My wife stopped watching those crime programs. She said she dreamt about it last night and that it is getting into her head. She is now watching innoscent family-type movies. I guess I may survive this lockdown.
To be continued…