Today is the one-month anniversary of falling down the steps and spraining my back. A week ago, I was feeling so much better –90%, even. The next day, my foot got caught in the hem of some too-long pants and I started falling. Fortunately, I was using a cane so I managed to stay upright — but wrenched my back again. Not as bad as the first time, but not that much better.
And today, after three days of symptoms, I finally put some obvious pieces together and realized I either have a cold, or covid again. A red, weepy eye. A runny nose. A deep chill to my bones. I’ll have to look and see if I have any more tests lying around.
Fun!
