This fucking plague...

I have a slightly tickly throat, and whilst it's a stretch to call it a new continuous cough, given the apparently different symptom profile of Omicron it seemed worth arranging a PCR test, which I booked for 8am this morning. I then missed the appointment by sleeping through my alarm, which is pretty unlike me these days, so am chalking up the fatigue as another potential symptom.

Shortly after rebooking for this afternoon I got an email from our organist, whom I spent just over an hour sitting in front of on Sunday, to let me know that he's just tested positive (after mild cold symptoms and a couple of negative LFTs), so I am not optimistic. This is so fucking tedious :/