The Adventure of 2020
As 2020 limps through it's final days, we've reached the point where I reflect on what the past year has been like for me. As we keep hearing endlessly at the moment, it's been a year like no another (though I suspect anyone who lived through the Spanish 'flu pandemic of 1919 or most of the middle ages who argue differently). Things began fairly normally, with the vague notion of a nasty bug somewhere in China that we'd never heard of being mentioned on the news occasionally. I returned to work after the Christmas holidays and quickly life began to get tricky. I found myself in ever more stressful scenarios and my mind struggled to cope with this to an extreme I'd never quite experienced before. The anxiety and stress even began to make me physically ill as my immune system began to fight the trauma that it assumed must be coming from. Then suddenly Boris Johnson popped up to talk about something other than Brexit for the first time. Covid-19 had arrived in th...