Monday, June 7th
Rafa beat Sinner, 7-5 6-3 6-0 🙂 . I was expecting a much tougher match, so that was a relief! Nole went 2 sets to 0 down, but won anyway. So frustrating!
I feel like I’m in limbo. I can’t send this e-mail until OK Boss gets back on Wednesday, and I still haven’t heard from the holiday company – with whom I am now beyond furious. The people who answer the phones and e-mails are all terribly nice, but they can’t do anything until the wretched head office says so. Having said which, I’m only going to get a load of abuse in response to the e-mail, and the Iceland trip can’t happen because of the quarantine rule, but I just want things sorted so that I know where I’m up to.
It’s still hot. Everything seems strange and unreal when it’s hot. Please, please do this when I’m in the Lakes!
People aged 25-29 will be able to book their first jabs from tomorrow.
Tuesday, June 8th
I could bloody well swing for whomever spread the Indian variant round Bolton. Hancock has now said that everyone in Greater Manchester and affected parts of the rest of Lancashire should minimise travel into and out of the area (he can sod off with that) and avoid meeting indoors. The good news is that the extra support from the military etc, which was provided to Bolton, will now be provided to everywhere else. But why the hell wait until now? The councils asked for extra help weeks ago. Things would never have got this bad if it’d been done earlier. The infection rate in Blackburn is now 546.
So now I’m stressed in case this becomes a full local lockdown just as I’m due to go to the Lakes – although hopefully it won’t, because things have improved in Bolton. And Andy Burnham, who has now resurfaced, says that no-one needs to change existing plans.
But I am just sick of all this. It seems to be never-ending.
Still no word from the holiday company. I e-mailed them again, but got an out of office reply from the person with whom I’ve been dealing. But she’s back in tomorrow.
In the middle of everything else, the EU is trying to start a row over sausages. I am not making this up.
Wednesday, June 9th
I’ve cancelled my trip to Iceland 😦 . I finally got to speak to someone in the “customer services” department and they said that, as far as they were concerned, the trip didn’t start until the day after arrival, so you could spend the afternoon you arrived shut up in your hotel room, hope your PCR tests came through before going out the next morning, and hope you tested negative. I really, really want to do this trip, but how can I take that sort of chance? Especially given that Iceland trips are expensive. You’d be very unlucky to test negative on departure and positive on arrival, but it happened to some people going to the Aussie Open and returning from the Champions League final. And, even if it was only for the first evening, who wants to be shut up in a hotel room on holiday? So I’ve rebooked for next year. I know it was the only decision that I could make, but I’m very sad. I booked this trip in September 2019, and it was a real bucket list thing. And it’s on the green list. And I’ve been fully vaccinated. But I just can’t take those chances with the PCR test. I wanted the holiday company to decide for me … but they didn’t.
Anyway, the decision’s made. This was meant to be one of the trips of a lifetime … and it’s turned into 16 months of worry! Oh, when will this ever end? Will we ever be able to travel normally again?
I sent the e-mail asking about WFH one day a week. No reply. Not even an acknowledgement. How bloody, bloody rude.
On top of all that, Rafa lost the 2nd set to Diego, before winning 6-3 4-6 6-4 6-0. Desperately hoping that Matteo can beat Nole this evening, but not holding my breath. The other semi’s Stef v Sascha. Some line-up! Whereas the ladies’ semi-finalists are all unexpected.
Very hot and muggy, but dry – until about half 6 this evening. But raining in the Lakes.
7,540 new cases today – the highest daily number since the end of February. People are rushing to be vaccinated: over a million people booked jabs today. A huge effort’s being made … but most of the new cases are in schoolkids and under 25s.
Sky News filmed the pop-up vaccination centre where my dad’s volunteering, yesterday, and Dad was on the news! OK, it was for about 30 seconds, he was in the background, and you could hardly tell that it was him behind the mask and the cap, but still!
Thursday, June 10th
Still no reply. FFS.
Very, very nervous about the semi-final.
Joe Salisbury and Desirae Krawczyk won the mixed doubles 🙂 .
Meanwhile … the snakes and ladders analogy’s been used before, and here we are again. We were doing so well, and now we’ve slipped down another snake. Over 7,000 new cases were reported today, for the second day in a row, and we’re being told that over 90% of new cases are of the Indian/Delta variant. We really have had bad luck with these variants. Why did the virus have to mutate in Kent, of all places on the planet? And, as angry as I am that there seems to have been so much travel between Bolton and the Indian sub-continent at a time when no-one was meant to be going anywhere unless absolutely essential, and that rules on return don’t seem to have been followed, if the mutation had occurred pretty much anywhere else in Asia then it wouldn’t have affected us. And why did it have to be us at the centre of it? The North West? Not that I wish it on anyone else, but why us?
But saying that isn’t going to help. It is what it is, and we are where we are. Infection rates in our borough are now over 200 per 100,000. Only a few weeks ago, they were below 20 per 100,000.
Is there no end to this?
The vast majority of cases are in younger people, which does suggest that the vaccines are making a big difference. Andy Burnham’s asked for hard-hit areas to be prioritised for vaccine supplies, but the powers that be aren’t having that.
Friday, June 11th
The match between Stef and Sascha went to a 5th set, before Stef finally won. It would have been great, had I not been waiting anxiously for the match between Rafa and Nole to start! It’s just got going. And Euro 2020 also gets going tonight.
Over 8,000 cases today, and there’s no denying the fact that hospitalisations are “ticking up”. And there’s such a backlog with everything. Trying to get through to our doctors’ surgery is a nightmare. Half the time, it’s engaged. Then, when you do get through, you’re told that you’re number 5 or number 6 in a queue, and it can take so long to advance one position that you wonder if someone’s telling the receptionist their life history! Then you’re told that you can’t see a doctor and will have to wait for a “phone consultation”. Then they don’t ring when they say they will, so you’re stuck waiting by the phone. And waiting times at A&E can be up to 8 hours.
It looks very likely that “unlocking” will be delayed by at least 4 weeks. (I hope that horrible bosses respect this!)
Later – oh no 😦 . Until today, Rafa had only ever lost twice at Roland Garros. Now it’s three times. He won the first set, and had a match point in the third, but, hands up, Nole deserved the win. 3-6 6-3 7-6 (7-4) 6-2. At stupid o’clock on a Friday night, after Stef had beaten Sascha in 5 sets. I’ll be cheering Stef on on Sunday, but I feel very sad and just crushed.
Saturday, June 12th
Oh dear. Sat down to watch some of Denmark v Finland, and Christian Eriksen (now of Inter Milan, formerly of Spurs) collapsed on the pitch. There was no-one near him – I can only think it must have been some sort of heart problem, like with Fabrice Muamba and poor Marc-Vivien Foe. The physios and medics did CPR, but it really didn’t look good. The players went off. Thankfully, we’ve now been told that he’s stable and awake. And the match has resumed, two hours later – surely they wouldn’t have played on if he were in any danger. But it was just awful. Desperately hoping that he’s OK, and thank goodness for the wonderful medical staff.
Until then, it’d been the sort of glorious sunny summer sporting Saturday that we missed last summer, trying to keep up with the tennis – Barbora Krejcikova beat Anastasia Pavlyuchenkova to win the French Open ladies’ singles, the cricket – er, not good – and the football.
This morning, I went to Tatton Park, to find that both cafes were closed, due to “staff shortages”. FFS! I got a pot of tea and a nice scone at a nearby garden centre with outdoor seating, but it was a jolly good job that I hadn’t gone for a full day. They whinge and moan about how hard it’s been, put up the already extortionate entrance fee, and then close both cafes on a very busy summer Saturday when they could have taken thousands of pounds! However, the gardens were looking lovely!
Weather still glorious. Please, please don’t tell me that this is summer and we’ll get payback when I’m in the Lakes! Nice weather for the scaled back Trooping the Colour parade.
It now looks all but certain that “unlocking” will be delayed by 4 weeks. Things are improving in Bolton, but are bad in Blackburn, which has spilled over into Rossendale and Hyndburn, and is spilling over from there into Ramsbottom – although the rate of increase in the borough of Bury overall is dropping. Cases are sky-rocketing in Salford, mainly in the university area. Things also seem to be spilling over into “Cheshire East” and “Cheshire West”, but, strangely, not into St Helens and not much into Warrington.
Sunday, June 13th
The good news is that Christian Eriksen’s OK. He may not play again, but he’s OK. And the other good news is that England began with a win 🙂 – 1-0 over Croatia.
And it was so nearly good news in Paris, when Stef Tsitsipas went 2 sets to love up … but Nole came back to win in 5. No offence to him, but that so wasn’t the result I wanted.
It is very hot.
I went to Blackpool this morning. I always go to Blackpool on the morning of the French Open final. It wasn’t really right, without Rafa in the final, but it was a shame to waste a lovely sunny morning.
And we await Boris’s decision tomorrow. And we await the response of horrible bosses to it. I know that my mental health, which has been quite fragile over the years, is going to take a huge hit from being trapped in that office again, so I’m trying not to think about it. Boris claims that they haven’t decided yet, but I think he’s just saying that to avoid diverting attention from the G7 summit – which is quite understandable.