Felt like fucking gash all day worrying about the virus, got quizzed at work on why I was annoyed at the government’s announcement (and made to feel like I was being super irrational and emotional because I can’t talk coherently about politics) until I actually did cry, and then my dad messages literally just after that to say Pip has had a stroke, can’t move on one side and we should prepare for the worst.
Absolutely shit day, thank fuck I’m working from home tomorrow