First day of my vacation...

... while eating breakfast, I get a text that one of the guests to yesterday's kaffeeklatsch had just tested positive for Corona.

Just f*** brilliant. I have a week off work. There is so much to do. The car needs attention, the computer, the cat, I want to hang out with flederkatz and pracise the choir pieces with Ceridwen, and go bouldering, and, and, and...

Instead I cancelled piano lesson, did the dishes and the washing, read Silmarilion fanfic, and hand-fed the cat his antibiotics wrapped in cat treats.

All in all, not exactly a bad day. I should take breaks from running around like an overcaffeinated squirrel occasionally. But among the stuff that won't get done if I get corona (again) is an appointment for follow-up care and treatment that is very difficult and nerve-racking to reschedule.

So, hoping for the best but expecting the worst. As usual.