Digested week: I've finally realised how terrible lockdown was for extroverts

Lockdowns were their equivalent of me being forced go out every day for months I appreciate that I am about to hang my dirty - or at least selfish and unreflective - washing out here for all to see but ? I've only just started to appreciate how terrible the pandemic and lockdowns must have been for extroverts. Last week, I had to go out two nights in a row and I nearly died from the strain of it, the stresses on my unsociable soul twisting it so far out of alignment it took me eight straight days of going no further than my front door and seeing no one but the delightful ensemble players of Brooklyn Nine-Nine to get myself straightened out again. Continue reading...