Liz's home now has a number of residents who are showing flu like symptoms.
Visitors are no longer allowed.
She is less than a mile away. I can feel her presence. I hope she can sense mine.
There will be an opening in this thick clouded sky. Until then I shall wait, not with hope, but with the certainty that when things are bad and they will, in time, give way.
My heart goes out to all, some I know are in harder places than us.
Standing together with you all.