I’ve spent the last three days watching Alfred Hitchcock films.
They’re all incredibly wonderful in a rather weird way.
They are the only thing that’s kept me company, I can’t see anybody in case I infect them but all I want to do is sit and snuggle with my Jack cause I haven’t seen him in ages and its proper making me sad. Saw my sister for like two minutes today and Liz for thirty seconds, even my parents were avoiding me, you’d honestly think I’d have caught the plague…
I want to be happy and well :(
