Covid Isolation Day #4

It's Sunday isn't it?

It must be, there was football on TV. (That's Association Football)

The day was cold and blowy, but dry.

I filled up the salt in the water-hardener, cut the grass and laid a fire.

Yes! CUT THE GRASS!! And there was only a spoonful of petrol in the mower, left from last Summer, and it started first time. The first cut is surreal, if I thought you could photograph it I would, but you can't do it justice.

I'm experimenting with not taking paracetamol and seeing how my symptoms really are. Not bad. Aches and pains but no real worries apart from the fatigue. Oh and the trippy nature of cut grass.