What a week! An afternoon of fun with the Stampin Up group on Monday was a great gathering with a gift & card exchange and lots of good food and company at Pat’s beautiful community room at Amira.
It all turned sour on Tuesday morning when I woke up feeling miserable and it got worse throughout the day; chills, fever, aches, fatigue, sneezing, coughing, and a positive Covid test in the late afternoon. Wednesday was a ditto day and I was in and out of bed all day. I felt much better on Thursday, at least the chills and fever were gone but I had gained a headache symptom. And then this morning I was feeling lousy again. I was supposed to have a phone call with Tom but I’ll do that tomorrow instead. After a nap in the morning and another in the afternoon, I woke up feeling much better and actually took a shower, stripped my bed, and did the laundry and cleaned the bathroom. It will feel good to sleep in clean sheets tonight.
Here I thought that my fully vaccinated, overall healthy body was going to be able to avoid the scourge but I guess that wasn’t going to happen. I’m really concerned that I may have spread it to my granddaughters and Genevieve on Saturday or the ladies that I was with on Sunday and Monday. That would really suck.
Poor Joey has had a rough time with missing walks - it has been a frigid few days with temps in the teens. He is only able to be out long enough to pee a couple of times, warm up indoors, and back out so he can take care of the big potty. We’ve had a few play sessions but it’s not the kind of exercise he normally gets. I’m missing our daily walks too. Looks like an afternoon walk tomorrow might work as the temps are getting back up near 30°.
