It was bound to happen wasn’t it. A matter of probability that the little blighter of a virus was going to show it’s face.

And it hasn’t disappointed. Tiny but mighty in flooring us all like a mini slayer of giants.

Gone through us like a spring breeze, we have all dropped to it’s charms.

Chills, thrills, coughing, runny noses and more coughing.

Starts with a little line on a lateral flow test, then the sore throat, then comes the fatigue and the fun.

Welcome covid to our house. Please close the door on your way out. We really would like you to leave now.

(we are ok though, just fed up of feeling rubbish).