Me and my daughter tested positive for covid yesterday, I feel like absolute shit (and am 24 weeks pregnant so it's ideal
) and like I've got the worst cold of my life, my fella was day off from work and I was still pottering about doing bits and pieces! He's feeling grotty today and we think that by tomorrow he'll also be testing positive, yet he's still managing to cook a Sunday roast (I've offered but he wants to). This morning, I've disinfected the bathroom, washed up, done a load of washing, about to do another, going to go and strip our bed, gone mad disinfecting everything (can't wait for us to all be testing neg so I can fully deep clean the entire flat, when i'll send the bairn to my parents or sisters for a few hours peace
) and I'm about to go and put all of our clean clothes away.
The actual bone idleness of her is ridiculous!