It got me at last...

After a bad night, and feeling so ill this morning I decided to do a covid test. And you guessed it, it is positive. It explains why I feel so dreadful. I have decamped to mum's house nextdoor.

I've been on the sofa dozing, and making myself hot ribena all day.

No energy to do anything else, and Jon has just dropped off my essentials. Toothbrush, phone charger, breakfast and hrt meds!

I have Ralph for company.