Generic paracetamol

It feels like I’m over the Covid hump. Paracetamol drinks, honey and lemon, plenty of rest. Still another few days before I can do my day 6/7 lateral flow tests to escape isolation.

I gets call from the Green City delivery driver. He will be at Ladyurd Forest in thirty minutes to unload my order. We’re outdoors, I’m wearing a mask, and I keep my distance.

Back at the gardens, I separate the delivery into three piles: me, barn & Paulswell. There are a couple of anomalies, as usual, but everyone has most of what they want. So, off to split the invoice and pay the bill.