Countdown

Raising a glass to the outside world. I haven’t been out there since this time last week. Since then I’ve been confined to quarters. I won’t take it for granted again.

The nice person at the NHS (is there any other type) told me today that I’d likely test positive for the next ninety days, but as from Sunday the odds are I won’t pass it on to anyone. Fingers crossed.

Mrs S brought me a delicious lunch, Joe and Sophie made a fabulous veggie curry for dinner and I was furnished with a cold beer. And the Premier League starts again tonight. Let’s face it, I could be a lot worse off.