Me too :( The last person I was still in physical contact with, she's going back to high risk work. So it's just me and my cat for who knows how many more months. I miss human touch, I miss hugs, I miss physical contact. I keep thinking about how I could possibly find another chronically ill lesbian in the area to quarantine with, but it's a pipe dream, really. It's like my skin hurts for the lack of touch.