I'm pretty gutted at the moment. Yesterday I tested positive for covid. I knew that I would catch it some day. But did it really have to be this close to christmas?

So I'm feeling a bit sorry for myself, while on the other hand it's quite nice that now someone has to step in for me at work ... not the other way round like it was most of this year.

So far the symptoms aren't too bad. I just hope that I'll get a negative test result for christmas.
The piggies are not very impressed with the quality of service, but they will have to live with it for a few days.