So yeah, I have Covid. I am on anti virals and I also gave it to John.
My sister has it but for two days told me her test was negative. A photo showed it clearly wasn’t.
Now, I know, everyone is different but nobody prepares you for the trots, the exploding head and wow, that fever is no fun.
For now, I guess it is just keeping calm and healing. What else can we do? #Covid #sick #feelingsorryformyself #atleastwehavesunshine
Hrmph. My beloved put a tissue through with the laundry. Ugh. He's got really bad tooth ache and went to bed so I just spent 30 minutes trying to get tissue pieces out of knickers and t-shirts.🤢 I think that's my weak and wobbly exercise for the day done. 😞 #feelingsorryformyself #covid
Picture of the can that exploded in my hand this evening #TOTP #FeelingSorryForMyself
Feeling a bit distracted at the moment as the chromecast lost connection so I missed the first couple of songs and my can of beer tried to explode in my hand leaving my hand slightly swollen and sore at the base of my thumb, but the songs are a lot better so far #TOTP #FeelingSorryForMyself

As we slide down the slope towards the christmas holidays, I am feeling the presence of my anosmia* more and more. (*complete lack of a sense of smell.)

It’s been about a decade since it entered my life, you’d think I would have got used to it. But too many of our christmas rituals are associated with smells.

And at this distance I can’t remember what the smells I’m missing actually smelled like, which is another layer of absence.

#anosmia #sucks #feelingsorryformyself

I was supposed to attend an event in L.A. this weekend. About half the way there, I stopped to pick up some shoes & then to get my nails done—by the time I got back on the road, I was already so exhausted & my back & my head hurt so badly that I turned around & came home. I HATE HAVING A CHRONIC ILLNESS. I hate it. I’m so tired of having my life stolen from me. #FeelingSorryForMyself

I thought I was done with feeling yucky with the end of November, but no, wake up today and I've not been right all day. Trying to work out nationalities of indivduals in a workhouse (1841) whilst thinking through mush isn't going as well as I'd hoped!

#FeelingSorryForMyself #Research #Dissertation

Foolishly using a bread knife to find out what was inside an old cardboard tube before it went to recycling… hubby warned me… #EduTooter #Saturday #FeelingSorryForMyself.