since no one asked – It's week three of lockdown and I find myself three glasses of white wine deep on a Saturday afternoon as the sun streams into my living room, hoping that none of my neighbours will see me partially clothed and somewhat inebriated at 2.15pm. Such is the ‘new normal’ (sorry I can’t stop saying this phrase; nor can I stop saying ‘pivot’, but I do work in #marcom).
Pasta Cures Self-Iso Sadness 🍝
Pasta Cures Self-Iso Sadness 🍝
Pasta Cures Self-Iso Sadness 🍝
since no one asked – It's week three of lockdown and I find myself three glasses of white wine deep on a Saturday afternoon as the sun streams into my living room, hoping that none of my neighbours will see me partially clothed and somewhat inebriated at 2.15pm. Such is the ‘new normal’ (sorry I can’t stop saying this phrase; nor can I stop saying ‘pivot’, but I do work in #marcom).