Somehow I feel like life as we knew it  is a distant memory.  Only a little over a month ago we thought we were close to getting back to some form of normal but suddenly things are deadly serious again.  2020 really is turning in to a bastard of a year, and even though we have only just broken through the halfway mark of the Year of the Virus it is safe to say that I'm well and truly over it.   Here in Victoria the last month has been  thoroughly  depressing.  I'm a relatively newly domesticated Victorian, having spent my entire life up until 2014 in the ACT which basically made me a NSW person.  I like our new life here on the Mornington Peninsula though.  We sit a little outside of Melbourne, and Victoria is a really nice place to live, however right now it feels like I'm definitely in the  wrong  place at the  wrong  time.  I'm desperately worried about the closure of the NSW-Victoria border in Australia and...