Is anyone else having weird dreams at the moment?! I woke up last night convinced there was someone in my house. Woke up rather panicky and feeling very vulnerable. There wasn’t of course, but it’s really funny how the brain works sometimes.

I think that’s the hidden toll in all of this, what it is doing for people’s mental state. It’s easy to focus on the economic impacts but that’s just the tip of the iceberg.

A few thoughts struck me at 2:54 as I was trying to calm my frazzled little brain…

• what value do we get from publishing the daily Covid-19 death rates? Other than to scare people. On average, 1,400 people die every day in this country from other things. Yes this is serious but it’s a drop in the ocean against the number of people who die daily.
• how many more suicides will we see as a result of this pandemic? People are scared and only being told the worst case. Hope is what we need right now.
• why not publish how many people have recovered from it to give a more positive view?
• what will the impacts be on kids who are seeing scared parents clean constantly and being told to wash their hands? I can see a few more cases of OCD and germ phobias coming on.
• what is the impact on people of being isolated? As human beings, we a naturally sociable. It’s not good for us to be isolated. I’ve felt like a pariah as people cross the street to avoid me. Not great for people’s self-esteem.
• will we lose the ability to appreciate the benefits we get from human contact? A hug is the best mental health treatment you can get! I miss them.
• what about the pressure parents face who are trying to home school their kids as well as work from home? Who’s helping them stay grounded?

I don’t have any answers. But I already see a generation of kids who don’t understand their thoughts and feelings. Who were struggling before this. Is anyone thinking about the next crisis that may follow this one?

One thing we can do is be open about what we are thinking and how we feel….

So how are you doing today? 1 is utter pants, 10 is the world is amazing. I’m sat in the sunshine in my garden so in this moment, I’m a solid 8.

Might have accidentally fallen into a nursery today on my way back from Pets@Home. The boys have gone off the food I got them, so needed to get something else. Needless to say they love the new stuff. Phew.

Very productive afternoon planting and sorting the greenhouse. I now have mange tout and tomatoes out there and my seeding in the conservatory are sprouting all over the shop. One things for certain, I won’t starve. Just wish I had more of an appetite right now….

It’s amazing what you can do to entertain yourself….. I may be lacking human company.

This morning on ‘Birdwatch Brundall’ we have a special feature. Mr and Mrs Bunny will soon be expecting. Guessing they’re taking this to line their burrow. So cute. Never seen this before.

I’ve got lots of babies as my seeds are germinating so time to get their house ready. Out came the Jeyes fluid and the jet wash and voila, one sparkling greenhouse. Unfortunately I need 3 replacement glass panes. And no that’s not as a result of the jet wash….

Oh my goodness, it’s all going on on ‘Birdwatch Brundall’. Just rescued a dove from a magpie’s clutches. Then had to shoo off said magpie as it turned on me – good job I don’t have an issue with feathered flappy things?! Can’t say I’ve ever seen Chris Packham running round the garden like that!!?! Maybe I should strike career as wildlife presenter off the list….

Two wood pigeons are having a scrap over the smallest bird feeder known to man. And Tom has lost the plot and decided to hide from it all in the washing line cover. Do you think he realises that he is not on lockdown?!

I’ve not been sleeping very well recently. My mind is whirling and my tinnitus is on overdrive at the moment. It happens when I’m tired, emotional or stressed. But at the moment, I’ve got a different noise to usual. Sounds like a scratching noise. Last night I wasn’t sure if there was actually a small creature in the wall. You can understand why people are driven mad by it.

As a result, I woke up with a snotty nose. No it’s not Covid before anyone panics. I’ve also burst a blood vessel in my eye so it’s probably a good job I can’t really go out – I look like a right catch! 😂

My boys have loved the afternoon on the sofa with me. They know I’m not OK so have been following me round the house. Either that or they’re hoping for more chicken. The jury is out on that one…. Writing today off as a bad lot and will come out fighting tomorrow. Hopefully after a better nights sleep.

Inspired by The Delicate Diner I thought I’d do a roast chicken. Those of you who know me will know that my culinary range is limited to say the least. So I bought one instead. Even I can’t balls this up?! Thought I could have it hot for dinner, cold for salads and sandwiches and even attempt a savoury rice…. Sure the cats will appreciate some scraps too. Winner, winner, chicken dinner!!

I miss this little boy so much. Very grateful to get a photo of him today. Spent most of the day on the phone catching up with people. Trying to make the best of this lockdown. It’s bloody hard though. I have a much better appreciation of those who live like this all the time.