It's been longer than usual since my last post. Covid hit here and everything was a little different than expected. Kelly brought the omicron variant home from a business trip to Miami the week prior to Christmas. He started to feel sick the very next day and started to quarantine, but it was too late for me. I tested positive a few days later. The kids never tested positive, but every one other than Benjamin (I assume because he self isolates in his room so much) got sick. I had sore throat, congestion, and chest tightness for days and hoped that would be all, but one morning I woke up with a headache so severe I couldn't focus my vision. That led to nausea and vomiting and pretty soon I was in bed, unable to function. I spent 24 hours in bed vomiting and sleeping and then woke up the next day feeling remarkably better. Kelly and I still haven't really been able to get over the congestion - cough, stuffy head, mild sore throat, but otherwise we're good and the kids have all recovered except Peter who continues to cough. I guess although the vaccine didn't protect us entirely, it helped us recover quickly.
Had the sickness been the only issue, though, it would have been fine. The bigger issue was the timing. We had three dinner parties planned plus guests for Christmas and multiple play dates for the kids. Everything had to be canceled. It was so incredibly sad. Luckily my mom chose to risk it and still come, but we sure missed getting together with everyone else.
Leading up to Christmas and before covid we continued to do various fun little things.
It snowed, so we've been playing in the little bit that fell. Otherwise, this is just that lost week where it's so hard to be motivated, especially when you're still getting over an illness. We'll see what the rest of it brings. Looking forward to 2022!