If you guessed anything other than COVID-19, you were wrong. I have once again been stricken by the bane of easy breathing, The Coronavirus.

I tested positive on Friday morning. Truthfully, I suspected something was wrong with me days ago, but tried to push through the work week like a champ. Friday morning was just too unbearable to stay at work, so I left and got tested. Twenty seconds into the test, I already knew the results—Infected AF!

So now I’m quarantined. The t-virus is pulling my DNA apart while the rest of raccoon city thrives on the other side of my bedroom door. I’m sick ball of mess…and I hate it. I’ll try to keep the world updated.

Ugh.