It's been ten days since that first feeling in the back of my throat appeared, and eight days since the first positive COVID test (this time). There is just the teeeeeniest line appearing at the test line now - the kind of line that can hardly be captured in a picture and that, if I saw it a week ago, I would have thought SURELY THAT CAN'T BE A THING, and tested again the following day to be sure.
I still sound congested and am, as usual, retaining a post-illness cough, but at least I have made it to the other side.
I am not thinking about the possible long-term damage that this as-yet-not-fully-understood virus may be causing, because what can I do about that? Nothing. Some people develop cardiac issues, or long COVID, or lung issues. Some people are fine. I have so many little health wierdnesses, that I am placing no bets - just crossing my fingers that all will be well.
On we go.
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