Well, DD was meant to go for her elfing induction day at Dobbies today. Instead she's in bed, boiling hot, no sense of taste or smell. She didn't tell us until late this afternoon because she 'didn't want to worry' us but she's now ordered a test which should be here tomorrow. Our postman has only been coming once or twice a week so who knows when it'll get here, though.
I'm worried about her although not overly, she's fit and healthy and only 23 so hopefully if she does have it it won't be too awful. I've been feeling a bit tired and achy today but I often do because of my RA, but unfortunately my RA also makes me slightly higher risk.
What's really upset me though is that I finally scored a dentist's appointment for Monday morning to hopefully get my broken in half back tooth sorted, and now I'll have to cancel it. We won't have a result back by then so I can't go obviously, as far as I understand it none of us can go out if one is waiting for a test/result.
We have nowhere near two weeks worth of food/essentials in, if she tests positive we'll have to use books as bog roll 😂
Shitty shitty McShitterson. With an extra helping of bollocks.