While NSW slowly eases into a more normal life with the opening of schools and expanded operations of leisure-type businesses and facilities, I am exhausted.
I work for a niche publishing house in Chatswood that prints and provides TAFE and training organisation students with course books and demand peaked at the same time everyone was told to stay home, work from home and/or home school.
Because of the strict social distancing and 4 square metres per person regulations, we couldn't employ extra staff to cope with the demand and thereby provide some income for a small number of people who were left jobless with the closure of the hospitality industry. The closure of theraputic services, such as massage has also meant I haven't been able to get any relief from lifting 20kg boxes of paper all day.
While most couples were seeing too much of each other, my partner was put on afternoon shift to allow for safe social distancing in his workplace. We were like passing ships - I'd be asleep when he got home and he was asleep when I had to go to work. We only spent time together or had real conversations on weekends.
The limits and empty shelves in supermarkets made it impossible to buy supplies for home and work so I had to go shopping more frequently thereby increasing my risk of contracting Covid-19 in one of the earliest, largest Sydney hotspots.
Driving to work from the Central Coast has been a dream, saving one hour on the road each day.
I am grateful that I have a job, but am jealous that I couldn't stay home to catch up on house jobs, read a good book that's been getting mouldy waiting for me to pick it up and spend more time with my pets.