【0314】

Last night at about seven o'clock, I was frying sliced radish and salmon, and the fire system at home was extremely sensitive and overreacted at every turn. Therefore, when cooking dishes with less oil, you should pay great attention to the heat. I watched the color of the fish change from dark to light, and when it was almost out of the pot, my roommate came up to me and told me that she had bought a ticket back to China.

I was taken aback and asked what was going on, and she said that the school had issued a notice that online teaching would continue until the end of the semester, and in that case, it was better to go home. Her school was firmly open until this week when schools were closed, and she was known as the seed of the "Los Angeles Art Institute Head Iron Competition". I said your school is suddenly so active? She said it should have been ordered by the Los Angeles government, didn't your school have it?

I opened my phone and checked my email, and found that two hours ago the principal had sent a letter with a huge title, which looked so fancy that I mistook it as spam. "It's a tough decision, we're ready to ......," it said.

The fire alarm went off, the house was full of smoke, and I jumped up to save my fish.

Well, so, that's probably it. My roommate said she left at the end of the month and transferred the house's utility account to me. As for what to do when the lease expires in May, I really don't have a clue. Am I going back? But today's flights probably only have a connecting route, which doesn't sound safe. Where's where the things are stored? When I got back to my room, I received another email from my editing class partner: this week's assignment asked two people to cut the same film in the same style. He said hey, did you cut that part well?

I said no, let's do it now. Then I watched three episodes of "Lee Corpse Joseon" and slept until ten o'clock the next morning.

I got up in the morning and swiped it for a while, and saw that *** said that he had done the test, and at the same time revised the European ban announced on the 11th, and the United Kingdom and Ireland were also added to the no-fly list - this news looks really interesting, before the reporter asked him why the European ban does not include the United Kingdom, he replied, because the British prevention and control looks very strong, "they have the border", and there are not many patients - I can't help but guess that this is purely his personal preference. It seems that yesterday Boris's speech frightened not only the British, but also the American Big Brother.

Swiped the friend group again, and said in Toronto's machinery that the local supermarkets were all sold out. Uncle said that the tea in New York was gone. Other said that Philadelphia had also run out of pork belly, and she was on her way to buy alcohol. I opened Amazon and wanted to add a few things to my previous Fresh order, only to find that the delivery service was discontinued.

So I got up and went to the supermarket.

Actually, I don't lack anything. I started stockpiling at the beginning of March, and I had no problem eating until April. But I still want to see what the situation is now. On Wednesday night, the day of the 11th speech, I happened to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables and was shocked to find the line from the cash register to the custard section, all pushing loaded trolleys. At the top of the magazine section is a lace tabloid with a headline: Pneumonia is destroying the world! I took a can of ice cream, passed by the freezer thirty minutes later, and stuffed it back in. Forty-five minutes later, when the checkout arrived, the original cashier was replaced by the manager, and while throwing my things into the bag, he said to the security guard who came by: We have to close early today.

She found out I was looking at her and said apologetically: I'm sorry to throw your stuff like that.

When I walked out of the supermarket, the security guard was hanging a sign saying that the door was closed, and it was about half past five in the afternoon.

Walking into Ralphs this Saturday, the situation is a little better than expected. The shelves were not empty, the cash register was locked, and all customers used the self-service cash register, and the cashier was on hand to help. I took a bag of oranges, a bag of avocados, and three boxes of frozen meat, thinking that I would eat it until May. A homeless man walked in the queue with a strong stench, and everyone in the line looked a little shocked - me too, I'd seen these homeless people at the beach and in some old towns, but never in this neighborhood. He walked along the line for a while, saw the security guards coming, and went out.

I don't know how they get through this, and I feel a bit hypocritical: after all, I don't pay attention to it on a daily basis.

I took my things home and my roommate came over and said her ticket had been cancelled. These one-way tickets to many countries rose to 19,000 yuan last night. But it does not seem to have bypassed the sudden increase in the British ban. I'm reminded of a joke I saw yesterday: Mexico announced the closure of the U.S.-Mexico border to ensure security. If I hadn't been in the United States, I would probably have a standing ovation for the irony. I said okay, get ready to stay home.

I searched the Amazon again. Yesterday a friend suggested that I buy a generator. Please, I said, if it gets to the point of a power outage, I don't think I have the ability to survive, so let's lie flat. But I couldn't help but search, the small diesel generator costs $555, and Amazon prompts that there are only 18 items left in stock for this product. There really aren't a few doomsday repositories that seem crazy.

I thought about it and bought three power banks, a flashlight and a box of batteries. Who knows, right, maybe I'm going to have to walk all the way to San Francisco with my bag on my back.

Breaking news said that ***'s test result (really efficient) was negative. According to the Chinese experience, I think this gentleman should be tested several times. I remembered the statement of a worried blogger I saw in the morning: "Those who gloat and hope that the president will get sick should think about it!" You know*** have close contact with the housekeepers, waiters, and cleaning staff of the White House, and these people have been serving the country for decades! ”

Dude, what you said is very humanistic, but I always feel that the focus is still a bit problematic.

Then I started to do hygiene, trying to divide the house into a clean area and a quarantine area. I counted the tea reserves and put the coffee maker in my closet, intending to finish the instant first. At this time, the school sent another email, saying that a confirmed case has been found in our community, and the close contact group with the patient has received a detailed notification, and will keep in touch with everyone in the future.

I was stunned for a moment, thinking to myself, today is Day1, I can start journaling.