Yesterday was my middle son's 16th birthday, and my husband woke up feeling ill.
It started off well anyway - he liked his presents. We wanted to go out for a family dinner and he said he'd like to go to the Hard Rock Cafe.
We were just booking it and reading their Covid guidelines when my husband said he didn't think he'd get through the temperature check.
"Should you perhaps take a Covid test?", I said.
And so here it is. After all this time, it's here in the house.
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