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The quite period before the kids are home from school. 

The above times can lure you into a false sense of security. Apparently I was optimised for discharge, well enough to be moved to the far end of the hospital where I didn't require much care, waiting for that moment that I can be signed off and sent home.

WRONG

it's Sunday, it's my Wife's birthday so I'm already feeling shitty about that, I should be waking her up with breakfast in bed and a brew, making sure the boys give her attention and just generally trying to give her the best day possible but little did I know I'm about to get worse, quickly. 

Mum has tested positive for covid, that's a worry, I'm hoping that I haven't caught it, I'm hoping the wife and kids haven't caught it and I hope she doesn't get seriously ill herself.

About 11 I start with a fever, I'm given paracetamol and placed on an ECG, my heart is racing, Tachycardic the nurse said so she's going to page a doctor and monitor me.

The doctor never shows up so it's just observations as normal, the paracetamol has worked.

I have a visit from my next door neighbour and her Foster daughter, it's good to see people but I'm not much company. 

The Wife visits, I give her her birthday card but again, despite trying, I'm not much company, I'm very tired and very emotional and very scared. 

I'll try get some sleep, the old guy opposite is a hell of a snorer and the earplugs just aren't up to the job, gonna be a long night.

I've got a temperature of 38 so it's paracetamol for a late night snack and hope for the best.

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