An American woman goes to England to attend a 2-week company training session. Her husband drives her to the airport and wishes her to have a good trip. The wife answers, "Thank you honey, what would you like me to bring for you?" The husband laughs and says, "An English girl." The woman kept quiet and left. Two weeks later he picks her up in the airport and asks, "So, honey, how was the trip?" "Very good, thank you." "And, what happened to my present?" "Which present?" She asked. "The one I asked for - the English girl!" "Oh, that," she said, "Well, I did what I could, now we have to wait a few months to see if it is a girl."
So yeah--I thought it would be ok---there's a blood shortage--they insist everyone wears masks---blah blah... but I totally ended up crying and screaming at this one idiot who wouldn't get away from me. I had to walk in past a bunch of people without masks and the guy goes to take my temperature--oral thermometer...I was like..."seriously?" so I stuck that out and at least made him move away...
Does anyone have any ideas on how to feel less lonely with this whole quarantine?