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Wednesday, 29 April 2020

Too hot to trot

Broken down a bit, via text message, on Simon last night.  Which was awkward and dumb.  All it achieved was making him feel more helpless, which isn't how to win friends.

And realised I was running a bit of a temperature.
Because my mild head cold symptoms needed to ass fever.  It is pretty much all the COVID symptoms but very mild at this stage.  I don't want to have to get tested, especially as there is no way I have been exposed to actual SARS-CoV-2.
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