Covid day eight.  Feeling worse than yesterday.  Rubbish.

My Mum phoned to see how I was today, just as I was thinking of phoning to see how she was.  She's doing OK - still sounds very coldy, but said her lung was a bit less burbly now, which is a relief.

Tim and I took delivery of an air fryer today, and Tim made baked potatoes for dinner.  They were goooood.