Don’t watch Gladys’s interminable daily Covid updates. Just clinging on to sanity as it is. But Bolt said again last evening that she was the best of the premiers. He showed a clip of her revealing to the hermit people of NSW that tens of people die of heart disease each day. Death is “horrible” she said, but it happens.
Apparently, we are to be pleased that in her 50th year and eighteen months into the pandemic she finally understands that earthly bodies, yes each and every one, including alas those of premiers, succumb to entropy. Death and taxes as they say blight us all. Now from the mediocre, to wit the mischief of premiers, to the uplifting.
Met a Dutch young woman in the foyer of my apartment building. Splendidly anti (this) vax she gave me hope. Bringing me down to earth just a tad, a female ABC listener approached the front entrance, seeing us talking unmasked, she shied away to the car park entrance.
Yesterday, while at the dentist to have a filling repaired, I struck up a conversation with the dental nurse. Yet again a young woman of spirit and defiance. There are more of us than you think she told me to steel my resolve. For the time being it has worked. I am holding out against the vax police.