Went out on the 17th of December for a few drinks with a bunch of people. Had a lovely jubbly time. All was well in One Vision world. Well… apart from the eye condition, but all good.
Woke up the next morning. Felt absolutely shocking. Proper like… What the actual F…
Nope. It wasn’t the Strongbows. I hardly drink nowadays.
Got up and just then couldn’t get my head off the settee.
I’ve had this feeling before I thought… Oh here we bloody go…
Was supposed to be going out for a meal with another couple that night. We made our excuses. I couldn’t function.
Took a Covid test. I’ve got it again. Brilliant…
Now if anyone read my Covid rant from the first time, you will now it was a very scary, lonely time for me. My mental health plummeted, along with physical health. This was in 2020. A time before jabs and people being able to come into your home to look after you, the very least just for some company. A physical presence beside you.
So I got a bit scared thinking I can’t do that again.
It ended up where I spent Christmas day watching Marilyn Monroe movies alone with a makeshift dinner. I quite enjoyed it!
I wasn’t able to go out for ages and even after this it was a struggle. It seemed like I wasn’t ever going to get back to normal.
The good thing is that although I still don’t have all my smell and taste back. I now don’t smoke anymore, I was too ill and the thought made me feel sick and I am mainly eating fish, seafood and hardly any meat at all. Covid, both times, put me off it. This time even moreso.
I won’t bore you with the rest, but if you want something to read to get you to sleep, below is a link to my blog post for the first round.
Blog post about my first Covid illness
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