covid

It was bound to happen sooner or later.  The Whitlocks had our first covid diagnosis and it was me!  I must have picked it up in New York.  We got home on Tuesday feeling fine, but I woke up with a scratchy throat on Wednesday.  I felt ok and continued on as normal.  By Thursday I had a cough, headache, sinus pressure and a slight fever.  We had some things planned on Friday that would be impacted by illness, so I took my first ever test to verify.  Sure enough it was positive. I was super bummed to miss out on a planned girls night on Friday, but my girlfriends swung by with a little pick me up while I had a little pity party.  I had to have a little wine for a taste/smell check.  Luckily I never lost either.  My fever broke overnight Friday.  I still had a headache on Saturday but it faded and I felt human by the end of the day.  I have continued to lay low today and I'm pretty sure I'm almost back to 100% other than a little cough and scratchy voice.