Being a good boy, I hadn't ventured into town because I've been doing as Jacinda tells us all, "Stay the F at home."

My mission today consisted of office chair retrieval and filling the petrol cans for the lawnmower.

Although, I expected to see quiet streets and closed shops I wasn't ready at how quiet work felt. 11 days ago we closed the doors and it looked the same but was missing its noise, its colour and soul - like a football match without a crowd.

I cant wait to bounce up the stairs and greet everyone without having to wait for Zoom lag.

There is no substitute for IRL but in the mean time, let me share with you way too much.

Way too much, Paul