Apologies for the continued short posts detailing general illness. It’s so surreal that there’s literally nothing else going on in our lives at the moment.
We still have another three days of self-isolation before we’re allowed out, but right now, I’m not sure quite how we’re going to manage to actually do anything once we’re released. Yes, it’s been ages since we locked ourselves away, but I’m concerned that real life is going to take more energy that we’ve got to offer.
If there’s one thing that is becoming very evident, it’s that this Covid crap is going to take some time to get rid of. If this were flu, it would have been horrible, but it would be on its way out. This feels like it’s going to last forever.
I’m going to spend the weekend sitting out in the sun to try and help the process along.
A little better today. More food, more movement, a little more energy. Finally.
Things must be getting better – the beagle wasn’t crying outside the spare bedroom door this morning.
I don’t expect to be running marathons any time soon, but it has been great to feel a bit more human again.
I’ve been mixing sleep with some time downstairs, even watching a bit of Olympics. But I’m ready to hunker down and get a good night’s sleep to keep the progress going now.
Pretty awful day, with every symptom doing its thing to make me feel crap.
Zero energy and really breathless at even turning over in bed. Let’s hope that tomorrow brings a big improvement.
I’m going to try to keep my blogging record going. My steps record died a very quick death on Tuesday, after 820 days of consistently managing 10,000 steps each day. I haven’t managed a single recorded step since then.
My current blogging record is actually somewhat longer than that 820 days so I’m doing all I can to keep it going so that Covid doesn’t ruin everything, slipping in a short one (careful now) whenever I am able.