I’ll start.
I faked a covid test at couple of years ago with red felt tip. It was Boxing Day and we were supposed to be driving 7 hours across the country in the wind and rain to stay for the rest of the Xmas holidays with PILs in their cold dirty joyless house with alcoholic FIL and PITA MIL who thinks children should eat porridge for breakfast and a tangerine is a treat. Leaving our lovely warm house with a fridge still filled with Xmas food and treats.
We didn’t go and spent one of the most relaxing weeks ever eating, watching TV and playing board games.
Still don’t think enough time has elapsed to admit to DH though. I will one day!