I've been in self isolation for almost a week now, with all of the symptoms of the virus, and feeling a lot rougher than I expected to.

I seem to have spent a lot of time drifting in and out of sleep. One day I fell asleep nursing a cup of tea, and woke up wearing it! 

I'm ok for supplies, my daughter brought some shopping round. My husband is isolating with me, he has a cold. Of course without testing neither of us knows for sure if we have coronavirus, we all just wait and see.

My cats think it's great that I've been sitting around going to sleep, their favourite occupation. But the dog wonders why I'm not taking him to exciting places. I broke out the new football the other day, the one he's had his eye on in the toy box , and it made his day. Sometimes the simple things in life are the best.

I feel like I'm getting better now, I managed to do yoga from a video again this morning, and here I am writing... but I still feel a bit spaced out.