I seem to be heading down the home stretch with this bug I’ve had for nearly two weeks. My sinuses are still so clogged that when I walk my upper teeth hurt – and I have dentures.
However, in spite of avoiding each other as much as possible and still live in the same house, The Squire is now coughing, dripping and sneezing.
He has my deepest sympathy. I wouldn’t wish this “Bubonic Cold”, as our rector calls it, on anybody, least of all the man I love.
Isn’t this latest plague the pits? During church service when we “share the peace” we usually shake each others’ hands, but lately we’ve just been waving to one another. If it gets worse, we’ll all be wearing masks. Hope you’re feeling better soon.