Dear covid, it has been a very long year. Even though I have a lot of time for myself, for cooking, cleaning or thinking, it just starts to be annoying.
I miss the times, when I was at the festival with so many people, that it was a challenge to go to the toilet and find your way back to your friends.
I miss the grumpy people going to their work or school, holding their first morning coffee and trying not to sleep in the bus.
I miss the time when I was so angry, that I don’t know what to wear to a party, because all of my stuff was seen recently on me and it wouldn’t be orgininal.
I miss ... ok.. maybe these things were not very positive, but at least, we have enough toliet paper now and the boat, which was stucked in Suez is ok