A Thousand False Starts
I mean, in retrospect, restarting a diary during a pandemic where we're all stuck inside, and therefore our abilities to do much of interest is radically reduced, was probably a silly idea.
We're in second lockdown by the way. Feel like that's some context that might be needed when re-reading this someday. We had national lockdown around, I dunno, March? Then there were local lockdowns in various tiers which dictated what you could and couldn't do (Bradford was in the highest, Tier 3, for a good chunk of it. Nobody paid attention though, and it wasn't well policied). Then we re-entered national lockdown, so a few weeks of that left.
Whoop.