Test Number 5.
This morning I had my fifth test for Covid-19, which pitched up as ‘negative’. It’s what I expected it to be, having been nowhere where is a large, unmasked crowd, and had both jabs, but like the majority of the populas, I get a little worried when fatigue sets in, and lasy me low for a while. My lovely step-daughter provided both myself and my wife with testing kits, and my wife having been a nurse for forty-five years, made sure we did the whole thing correctly.
Fear, can be a debilitating force when one feels low, and today it brought me to my knees. I’m about to go for a longish walk, (in the rain), as it happens, that at least always makes me feel better. have a good weekend one and all.

















