Holy shit. The downside of travel showed up big time yesterday. When we got home Monday night, I felt great. When I woke up Tuesday morning I was sick, as I indicated in my previous post.

Then by mid-morning, I felt like I’d been in a car wreck. Full body pain, every joint. Fever, cough and congestion. Barely able to walk. That lasted all day, until about 8pm when my fever broke and the pain subsided.

It’s the same this morning – all the symptoms of a bad cold, but no fever/pain so far. I took a Covid self-test yesterday and it was negative, for what that’s worth. Today I plan to take it very easy and try to get some strength back.