Over the CV-19 crescendo; why the woosh of boredom, disconnection and anger may be your daily bread

On the late afternoon of 10th April 2020, in the Sunny outback of a Yorkshire town a woman was pottering around, doing mundane jobs, when she looked at her emails outside of the normal timing and saw an email that jumped out of the device. It was wearing a cloak of darkness, foreboding and heading in the direction of ‘you…