Ten.One Thousand, Nine Hundred & Eight
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Cool morning breeze.
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A text message with another positive test. Great.
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He really will not let us out of the room.
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I am feeling antsy even though I am still tired. Wanting to do everything and nothing.
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PB & J.
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I tell him there was something else I was going to say but that I can’t remember. He laughs and calls it Covid brain.
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He pulls his chair up to the computer screen for the family call. “Well, so here we are in our Covid cave.” A collective groan.
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We sit on the bed and play Battleship and War. I beat him three times in checkers, though each time is better than the last.
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Just one more night. Hopefully.
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Then again, am I ready to return?