15th July Positive

So after two years and almost four months or should I say a total of 850 days of managing to dodge the Covid bullet, this morning I tested positive.  

Despite having tested negative last week and again at the weekend, today the double pink line emerged in full fury. And one thing is for certain; all those other times when I thought I might have picked it up since March 2020, well I now know that I didn't.

I have the usual signs, a banging head that would grace the worst hangover, an irritating cough, fever filled attempts at sleep and general body ache, (which isn't particularly new...lol) but it means I am out of action now for the next few days for anything that is face to face. It also means no trip across to TOM's and no running in th Crich Monument trail run on Saturday. 

But let's look on the positive side...at least it isn't Man-flu.

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