In case you hadn’t noticed, there’s a bit of a bug going around at the moment, and since the messy-haired bloke on the TV told me to stay inside until I’m told not to, I’ve found myself with a lot of time on my hands.
Because of this, I thought it might be interesting for anyone who stumbles across this piece to get an insight into how I’ve been keeping busy during the biggest threat to humanity since the second world war (plus it’s something to do to kill time).
Unlike a lot of my friends, I’ve stayed in Cheltenham (where I go to university) to isolate. This is partly due to the fact that I could see myself losing my mind spending anywhere from three weeks to six months (who knows?) locked up with my family, but also because I have to be available to work.
Usually I work in an M&S cafe on weekends, but since the messy-haired man said they can’t stay open anymore, I’ve found myself working ‘on the front lines’.


The front lines then vs. now
75 years ago that might’ve meant storming the beaches of Normandy but luckily for me, today that means being sat at a till in a supermarket.
In a way it’s actually been quite a nice change. Instead of having what seems like an endless supply of Janets charging in asking for coffees (you’d be amazed at how passionate people are about their M&S decaf lattes) I get to chill at my own desk and serve customers as they trickle through our ‘one in one out’ system.
Plus, I get to feel good about myself while I do it (“it” being the easiest job I’ve ever had), with every other customer saying thanks to me because the messy-haired man on the TV described me as an ‘essential worker’. I even got tipped a hugely generous 60p in the form of twelve 5p coins the other day.
My only remaining housemate (the others aren’t dead or anything, they just went home, don’t panic) also works on the front lines, and when we aren’t putting our lives on the line by scanning crisps and packing bags, we’ve been keeping busy at home.
If you’d had told me 3 years ago that there’d be a period of 3 weeks (minimum) where I had to stay at home with one of my best mates, I expect I would’ve probably snapped your hand off at the chance to play as many video games as possible.
Now though, I wasn’t as happy, but I wasn’t too bothered either. I really miss going out and being able to physically see my friends, and to be honest I just want to see more than 5 people in the high street.

But nonetheless, with Facetime, 3 consoles in the house and access to Sky, Netflix and Disney+, I can’t see myself getting bored anytime soon, even with the seemingly infinite void of time to fill. Who knows, maybe I’ll even stop procrastinating my uni work.












