Turns out living in a very small flat with a Covid patient does end inevitably. I still feel fine, I did my test as normal first thing and left it in the kitchen while I went to eat my breakfast. I was so shocked to come back and see two lines.

I managed to work from home today, most things worked this time but I still can do so much less than in the office.

We managed to get a Tesco slot for tonight so we’re sorted for a few days at least. I still felt fine this evening so I made the most of it in case I suddenly feel dreadful - lots of cleaning and tidying and life admin.

Hoping for a repeat of when I had Covid the first time round - feeling basically fine - but this time with nicer weather.