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Tried  to  discuss  the  matter  with  Gilbert,  but  he’s  really  not  interested.  The  Gecko  doesn’t
               understand either. Went back to my book.


               Lunch was a salad. Not really much to say about that. Under normal circumstances, I rather liked
               salads. When I was much, much younger, salads were the only time when I could count more
               than five different items of food on my plate –there would be lettuce, of course, cheese, ham or
               chicken  or  turkey  or  tuna,  depending,  tomatoes,  pickles,  radish,  cucumber,  celery,  sometimes
               apple and grapes, and boiled eggs, topped off with salad cream and Bramston pickle. Those were
               glorious  meals.  But  not  today.  Today  it  would  a  sad  salad  comprised  of  lettuce,  of  course,
               cheese,  tomatoes  and  ham  and  salad  cream  only.  It  was  consumed  quickly,  without  much
               enthusiasm, and the dishes cleaned away.


               Checked my cell for messages, but it
               wouldn’t come on. My useless iphone
               5s, which had been dying slowly over
               the past few months, was dead. Well, I
               hear it beeping when texts and emails
               are received, but the screen was black.
               Totally black. Well and truly deaded,
               so I can’t tell what has been received.

               So, now I’m completed isolated. Nobody
               can contact me and I can’t contact nobody neither.

               Gilbert and I watch TV for most of the rest of the day, until lights out around 9.30pm. That’s my,
               our, first day of isolation. Pretty exciting stuff huh.

               Number of cases: 4
               Number of deaths: 0
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