Bah humbug

I don’t begrudge anyone the pleasure that front garden afternoon tea gives them during lockdown but I haven’t been able to bring myself to join in. We did have tea and scones in the garden with Adventure Girl via video technology.
It’s to do with all those elderly people confined to care homes without adequate infection control. The thought of it has left me incredibly sad and angry. We celebrate their stoicism all those years ago and let them die.
The garden is cheering me up but I’ve been very sleepy today. Not sure if it’s too much sugar or the antihistamines I’m taking for some very aggravated insect bites. It probably serves me right for being such a killjoy.