I fell off the front porch yesterday (who even does that?!?) and hurt my right leg and tested positive for COVID the same day (not related). Mom is negative at this time. We are working hard to keep it that way. I’m at one end of the house behind closed doors and she at another end. A close family friend is bringing food to two different doors. I usually have a positive outlook and take things in stride but I’m feeling defeated today. I’ll get over it. Just a full week of bad news is all. At least the symptoms are milder this go around.

Not much else to report besides that. I am sleeping again which is very welcome.

I hope everyone has a peaceful day.