It is so strange to be housebound for three months. There have been ups and downs, calm and anxiety, hope and panic. But I'm doing okay, pacing myself, trying to sound upbeat so I can feel upbeat. Some days I just want to hide, to sleep. Other days I feel okay and in control. As you stay in your bubble for longer and longer, the world gets scary and freedom actually feels worse then lock down! Anyway, lots to be grateful for, still working, house warm and safe, loved and have people to love. It's going to be okay.