No wonder...

I’ve been/am feeling so rough. A week ago Dad had the sniffles for a couple of days; thought he’d picked up a cold at day care so when I went for my Covid jab, also with the sniffles, didn’t think anything of it. Am now guessing Dad, who feels absolutely fine now, had Covid which he then shared with me, and as I then had the jab at the same time as unknowingly having Covid, my symptoms have been exacerbated.

So once again plans have gone to pot. Had to cancel Dad’s hospital appointment for tomorrow; the hospital was still happy for him to go but I’m not well enough to accompany him. And respite care plans are all up in the air! Again, the care home are happy for Dad to still go on Wednesday but the homesitter who was going to help with the move doesn’t want to help out until we’re both testing negative. Am so fed up. If I hadn’t booked a non refundable holiday for next Monday I wouldn’t be so worried, but... 

Thank you for your kind stars and hearts for yesterday’s double rainbow.