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Saturday, 11 January 2025

Such germ

After writing the last entry I contacted my GPs office to try and get antivirals.  I was declined, apparently I was right on the line for qualifying but didn't quite meet the threshold.

So since then I have been sick.

And that is all.

I am getting better but nine days later I am still sick and still turning a positive RAT, though fainter each day and at this point a very faint positive.

It does mean I am missing cousin Jimmy's wedding today, as I am selfish and refuse to share my Rona.  So I do not get to see him do his southern hemisphere re-enactment of a wedding that already took place in Canada to the woman he left the mother of his children for (when said mother of his children developed a chronic illness, because he is classy).

Also this morning I got a message from one of the six non-family members I have seen in the past three weeks to suggests they have reason to suspect they may have been an asymptomatic carrier.  So I guess I can't blame my family Christmas.

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