Lockdown, a word perhaps more commonly associated with prisons, hospitals and school shootings, has now become part of our every day vocabulary.
I was a little ahead of the crowd with my version, beginning a couple of weeks early with a broken bone which had stopped me in my tracks a bit before the rest of the country.
I did, however manage to hobble into the supermarket right when things were ramping up, to do our groceries and my Mum and Dad's — they wanted two weeks' worth and I didn't want to be there at all.
At that point I had no idea we were supposed to nominate one member per household to grab the goods — mind you to be fair there were two of us representing two houses — so off my husband and I trotted. Well more of a limp and a pull-through swing action for me.
And I took it one moonboot-clad step further — I wore a mask.