Lifting of the Fog
Lifting of the Fog No, this is not a weather report. As I write this, I am recovering from Covid. It was my third bout. The first was in March of 2022. I remember feeling tired and stuffy. Something like a bad cold. That time I treated myself with cold and flu meds, a hefty dose of chocolate pudding, and chicken noodle soup. Yes, I put the pudding ahead of the soup in curing power. Because I am still convinced that chocolate pudding is good for pretty much anything that ails you. I treated the aches and pains with a good soak in a tub of lavender bath foam. Covid Round 1 I had heard about “Covid Brain Fog” or “Covid-brain” but didn’t experience it then in my bout with the virus. Well, at least I don’t remember it…so who knows? Enter Round 2: Ding! Mike and I hadn’t been married long when we both contracted a light case of Covid. We don’t know how or where, but we both had a short bout with the creeping crud. I got it first, but being the good wife I ...