Cattle Behaviour

Well, I managed so far, but since my other half refused to wear a surgical mask, although I kept nagging him about it, I now am victimised too. He shamelessly spread bacteria each time he had to sneeze or cough expelling viral droplets and fluid, how dare he? So now I feel like my system is taken over by influenza and there is no such thing as Norton AntiVirus to wipe myself clean... I have to sit and wait until it's over *sigh*. I started to become aware of my body's breakdown last Sunday when I had to go into town to buy some jewellery tools and stuff. Walking around Oxford Street became a nightmare. I had no patient at all and became easily annoyed by the crowd and people swirling allover the place.

How come people can't stay on the right side of the pavement in this country? Following each other in a nice line without any flaws or interruptions, just like cattle. It's so simple and SO effective, if only... I mean if cattle does it, how come they can't? Don't expect me to bark too...
Anyway here I was walking from Oxford Street to Carnaby Street, Regent Street, Covent Garden and back to Oxford Street and back to the car trying to avoid the crowd, all in three hours, and with a serious fever. I managed to get my gemstones, wire and tools. And now I'm happily home making jewellery while fighting the fever and the bugs.

It's very relaxing and creative and a good thing to do while being ill and not as stressful as having to go into town and fight my way through the crowd. I should've worn a sign around my neck: 'be aware of virus!' or I should've been the one wearing the surgical mask, just to scare some off...