Tick, tick, tick, the clock goes, as I wait from my little corner of the universe to go back to normal. Since getting out of the hospital, I’m feeling about ninety per cent normal, my throat hurts still, but other than that, the rest of me feels back to normal. My orders from the good doctor was fourteen days, of self isolation. It is not like I’m watch the clock, but I am counting the hours going by.
I’m starting to develop some bad habits too. Like sleeping in, something I wanted to avoid. Keeping the rhythm of the day going is important for me, but my daily routine is broken. My 5:00am Starts are now 8:00am wake-ups. And with one more week to isolate, it maybe a supper challenge to get myself back on track so when I can return back to my job. Funny, a couple of months ago, this would have been a dream come true, to get two weeks off like this, now, it is a drag.