Ireland day 0176. Wednesday 23 March 2022- Covid5
Today is day 5 of Covid and day 5 of an altogether extraordinary period of good weather. I am taking it as a sign of my recovery that I am actually beginning to be annoyed about the fact that we are incarcerated rather than out in the Wicklow hills. The previous days I was just too wiped out to care about anything at all.
Bev is also still testing positive but even though she started on the journey after me, her T line is showing some tentative signs of fading already. Further proof of my female constitution theory.
So yet again the day was spent in the flat. Val ventured out to the shops to replenish essentials and came back armed not only with a loaf of bread and some milk, but also a jigsaw, of all things. I normally can’t be bothered with jigsaws as I can’t see the point, and can think of about a thousand things I’d rather do. But I must admit it was an entertaining enough way to pass some time, and made a change from standing on the balcony looking at the flowers down in the garden below. Though it did make me think just how desperate times must have become when doing a charity shop jigsaw of a tortoise – which probably has half its pieces missing anyway – is the highlight of your day.
So – lets see what tomorrow brings. Maybe the pink line fade will start soon.
Today’s photos (click to enlarge)
(No map today)