Corona Journal, 10 April: Day 26
11am Hm, which of my corona hobbies shall I indulge myself in today?
eating
thinking about writing my novel
thinking about dyeing my hair
thinking about doing yoga
furiously cleaning something (anything) as if it has personally wronged me
rewatching Killing Eve
staring out the window while at at the table
staring out the window while sat on the window ledge
staring out the window while washing up
staring at my budget spreadsheet
staring at the ceiling
online window shopping – adding loads of clothes to my basket but closing the tab before checkout
day drinking
12pm Make a list of all the food in the fridge and then order it by sell-by date so we know what we should eat first.
2pm Flatmate is sat by the window, expecting a delivery. Jumps up when the van pulls up outside, and returns with coffee beans.
3pm Have seen an NYTimes article announcing a new episode of Tiger King. Thank God because my actual life is too boring for words at the moment.
9pm Text from uncle.
9:03pm There is nothing, nothing in this world I want more than to finish writing my novel. Nothing would make me feel happier or more accomplished than completing a first draft. I am a writer goddamn it, writing is my lifeblood, it comes more easily to me than BREATHING –
9:05pm But seriously though, how incredibly rude of him to suggest I actually do some writing when I haven’t even finished alphabetising the spice cupboard yet.