Another bad night has led to another day lost to the evil virus. Sofa surfing & a trip to physio for an imaginary appointment that I swear was today – I was a week early! I think tonight I’m going to have to sleep propped up somehow, anything, I’ll try anything. I ‘m actually glad it’s a pro-d day tomorrow so I can have another day of recuperating.
I think you will pass. Fighting! Thanks for your post.