Wednesday - March 25, 2020
After yesterday's episode of doom and gloom, here we are once again with the new normal. It has been decreed that the elderly are, in fact, allowed to leave their homes but only for two hours a day between 11AM and 1PM, or, if they are actually employed/working. They do have to fill out a form -as we all do - and so far the situation's been more or less under control.
The big story in Romania is obviously the unfolding drama at the Suceava Emergency Hospital where a significant number of the medical staff were infected with the Coronavirus. The other big story is that Romania is now near the 1,000 mark at 906 cases. It's a psychological threshold more than anything but here we are.
I've tried to limit my media intake to memes these past couple days because, aside from these restrictive measures, I don't like seeing headlines like, "The Hospital of Horror" while I'm trying to eat dinner, or lunch, or even while ridding myself of them . And speaking of which, writing a diary during times like these is essentially limited to writing about doing those specific things...since you can't do anything else!
This is bound to get repetitive as I use the blog to regurgitate the things I hear on TV or read online. At this rate it won't be long until I source reams of fabric, learn to stitch and to weave, and eventually take off in a home-made hot air balloon, just to say, "I did something today!"
After yesterday's episode of doom and gloom, here we are once again with the new normal. It has been decreed that the elderly are, in fact, allowed to leave their homes but only for two hours a day between 11AM and 1PM, or, if they are actually employed/working. They do have to fill out a form -as we all do - and so far the situation's been more or less under control.
The big story in Romania is obviously the unfolding drama at the Suceava Emergency Hospital where a significant number of the medical staff were infected with the Coronavirus. The other big story is that Romania is now near the 1,000 mark at 906 cases. It's a psychological threshold more than anything but here we are.
I've tried to limit my media intake to memes these past couple days because, aside from these restrictive measures, I don't like seeing headlines like, "The Hospital of Horror" while I'm trying to eat dinner, or lunch, or even while ridding myself of them . And speaking of which, writing a diary during times like these is essentially limited to writing about doing those specific things...since you can't do anything else!
This is bound to get repetitive as I use the blog to regurgitate the things I hear on TV or read online. At this rate it won't be long until I source reams of fabric, learn to stitch and to weave, and eventually take off in a home-made hot air balloon, just to say, "I did something today!"
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