Bloody cold outside

It looks bloody cold outside!  One good thing about being sick is not having to participate in the conveyor belt of life outside.  Each morning we all go out, get into our cars or some form of public transport and join the many others already on the same path.  We wait our turn, slot in and off we go and there is no stopping until we reach our destination.  What would society do if we all decided not to take part in this structured shit?  One thing is for sure . . . the rich would not be so rich.