Here we go again... again

They've given the nice new shiny variant a name now: I name this variant... Omicron. Doesn't exactly trip off the tongue, does it?

Boris was doing his serious face thing on TV again today. Strangely he said "It's vital people get their booster jabs", while admitting that the jabs may not be effective against the new variant. Well, that doesn't make any sense but, there again, nothing about this pantomime we've been enduring since March 2020 has made any sense.

For extra fun and games... masks are back! Yes folks, masks will once again be compulsory in shops and on public transport. You lucky people! Masks are not required, however, in pubs and restaurants... Don't ask about the reasoning behind that, I've no idea... and neither has Boris.

So the jabs and boosters won't work but a piece of cloth, dragged from the depths of your bag, will? He must think we came down with the last shower. How on earth are people still falling for this crap?

And the pièce de résistance? He's dangling Christmas over us again like the Sword of Damocles... We've been here before - it didn't end well.

I'm so sick of having my freedoms threatened by people who aren't fit to lick my boots. Just who the hell do they think they are?

I just saw someone on Twitter point out that Omicron is a anagram of Moronic, which just about sums up the whole sorry charade.