Before I pass out, I just want to let everyone know: keep away from my place for the next forty-eight hours. Yes, I am self imposing quarantine on myself. It appears I brought some little friends back with me from the Lower Mainland. This feels bad, really bad. So, in all cases of being quarantined, I will not answer the door, and if I am able, I might answer the phone. I already had one person knocking, and I did not answer–and I have no idea who you are. I apologize, but this bug seem nasty. SO if you want to leaving me anything, just place it at my door step, phone, and then leave. I will come out and grab it, once I see that everyone is clear.
I have congested lungs, all my muscle are sore, and the fever, yes, cannot forget that. I am waiting for more systems to pop up, I can feel it, I feel it getting worse. So, off to bed I go. In a way, it is good that this happened on a weekend, rather than a Monday. Yes, I could have easily spread this to me colleagues. Sad to see this weekend shot.