It's my second birthday in lockdown. So the usual day off work and nice meal out in the evening were off the menu. But that's white, middle-class man problems. I am well aware that I'm doing incredibly well if that's the only thing I have to even vaguely complain about.
I woke up, however, to kind words from friends and an impressive haul of craft beer that should keep me going for a while. I am a very lucky boy. And I count my blessings every single day.
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