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I was sleeping peacefully until at 2:30 in the night a telephone rang, delivery was going, which I almost forgot about. The order was sent on Fri 27th.
the courier says I will arrive in 5 minutes ... arrived in 15 minutes.
brought - carrots, sprinkled with rats, poorly packed paper towels, potatoes soaked in mice. Horror!
And before the pandemic, delivery was quite normal.
While disinfected everything, went to bed at 4 in the morning, woke up at 10.
I ordered alcohol through the application of an online store, it turned out to be a startup, in which hands grow out of the ass. In the call center, my call was dropped three times.
It is cloudy on the street now. There is little money left, I'm wondering. will they bring me alcohol or not? Alcohol is needed for disinfection.
We canceled the movement in the city of all private cars, public transport, so you can only walk or ride a bicycle if you have one. Bike prices suddenly jumped sharply.
Well, such a fun life. I made myself saffron water with crystalline sugar, I look out the window, it is raining, I want to sleep, I haven’t slept ... Quarantine in the city was announced until April 20.
To reach the bazaar you need to walk 5 km in one direction and 5 in the other. The pharmacy is 3.5 km one way and 3.5 km the other.
I have no words ... delivery prices, products, medicines soared 200-300 percent, the quality of service fell.
You look at the courier and think, damn it, he was already in thousands of places, the bandage was knocked down on his chin, his gloves were almost torn, his legs were slap, without socks ...
... well, the very mood to write three chapters.
At night, the disinfection machine arrived and processed the store, such a terrible smell. It even went through closed windows. Like a gas attack. Horrible smell. It started raining well. I ventilated the room for an hour, only this sweet, suffocating smell passed.
Saffron water can be drunk for another 27 days.
And so everything is perfect!
? And yuppie? SMH 
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