Bed rest

So I had a particularly bad night last night and while I was wondering if I’d finally succumbed after four years to the covid a message came in.

One of the guys I’d had lunch with on Monday tested positive for it this morning. Later on I got a message from one of the others with the same positive result. I don’t have any testers - all ours went out of date - but I don’t think there’s any real doubt.

So with Janet on the at risk register because of her transplant I’ve been hiding in my bedroom all day. Happily the view from the window isn’t too bad. This shot is distorted because I squared it up. It was a bit skewed having been taken from my bed.

What doesn’t make us stronger kills us …