Tues 7th December, got home 3 o clock in afternoon, and said to the Mrs I’m going straight to bed. She knew I wasn’t well. Serious fatigue, and literally sleeping 20 hours a day. Drank lots of lucozade.
Friday that week, the Mrs had cold like symptoms and fatigue. Monday I had to summon up the energy to drive a mile for her Covid test. She came back positive. Cue further isolation until 24th Dec. I assume I had it and she caught it from me.
I have never been so devoid of energy.
Like the traditional lucozade, haven’t had it for years.
It's so strange, I didn't get an unpleasant taste it just didn't taste like coffee. Then it didn't taste like anything. The only flavours i could taste were BBQ and smoked and salt. I made the mistake of eating marmite while I couldn't taste and it was horrible, just so salty, put me off it for months. Only just starting to enjoy it now nearly 9 months later.