Upon returning home from your carefully socially distanced shopping trip through a rather empty supermarket (about as many shelf stackers as shoppers) as in staples (absent toilet rolls and anything tissue are getting beyond any joke) with your hands glued to the trolley handles, merchandise or your coat's arms, you go and disinfect the door key, door handles and bell (there's been a delivery this morning); car key, handles, belts; plastic money (didn't use my phone) and the kitchen sink and tap (twice, upon coming home and washing your hands first thing; and then again at the end of putting everything away and disinfecting all the places you have touched while out and since your return, including your face).
You rather start feeling somewhat COD even though you know it is just common sense as these are all hard surfaces apart from your own skin!
Especially as hub has been to refill the car while I was inside the supermarket and declared he 'didn't touch anything' - Please tell me how you have managed to refill the car without using a pump handle that EVERYBODY has to hold in exactly the same place?
Good old trusty emergency bottle of F10 concentrate disinfectant at the back of the piggy cupboard...
You rather start feeling somewhat COD even though you know it is just common sense as these are all hard surfaces apart from your own skin!
Especially as hub has been to refill the car while I was inside the supermarket and declared he 'didn't touch anything' - Please tell me how you have managed to refill the car without using a pump handle that EVERYBODY has to hold in exactly the same place?

Good old trusty emergency bottle of F10 concentrate disinfectant at the back of the piggy cupboard...