All of a sudden I’m dizzy and I just spent 10 minutes hovering over the john. I’m not barfing but I feel gross. No fever, no coughing, but I definitely have chills.
Buster’s mewing at me to be normal this morning, I keep ignoring him because I feel sick.
Somebody put a clue about wordle on twitter this morning so I got it in two tries, my best showing in ages. Can’t win without cheating, sounds like capitalism.
My anxiety quieted briefly yesterday but it’s back and sky high. When Katie phoned me yesterday to tell me that I could come visit I told her to lie down and sleep. So she did.
No kudos, a teensy bit of writing, much thinking.
—later – one kudo, on the pandemical romance