Unclean Unclean

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellow,

DISASTER!

I was in town at work at about 10am today. Planning my day ahead which included lunch with Briar and dinner at Fazzy's on my way home. 

Then Caro messaged me to say that THREE of our Saturday party guests were reporting positive COVID tests. And that in addition, Mo and Feefs were "feeling like sh*t".

Uh-oh.

I cancelled all my social engagements, bought a mask, disinfected my desk and came straight home. 

And not five minutes ago, Manda was reporting a faint "C" line on her RAT. "It could be a false positive," she suggested hopefully.

So far me and Caro are feeling OK and hoping for the best. Caro has alerted ALL the guests AND JJ who she ran into yesterday that potentially we have been spreading the lurgy far and wide. 

I guess this may be the price we pay for the

BEST

FIFTIETH 

PARTY

EVER

But Caro is still feeling bad about it. Not as bad as Feefs and Mo obviously, but bad nonetheless. 

As for me, I'm just going with it for now. Hopefully I do not get the COVIDs and just have the chance to enjoy a week isolating at home. 

But if I SHOULD go quiet on blip for a day or three, you'll know why.

S.

UPDATE:
Manda also now feeling sh*tty. Oh b*ll*cks.