Technically DAY8, but I'm just about to sleep so it's DAY7 as far as I'm concerned.
Self-quarantine DAY7.
I still have sore throat. I'm still convinced it's from throwing up the other night (because of hyperacidity).
But again, the running theme until DAY14 is it could still be anything. Thus, it's better to err on the side of caution.
It was a rather eventful Sunday. Slow Sunday, but there was so much to do: decluttering, cleaning, sorting, reminiscing, documenting, reaching out to some friends and family, stitching, listening to music, reading, playing with my dog, writing, food experiment--that's most of the items on my "best life" list in a previous post.
I am pretty satisfied about the day.
I'll get more stuff done tomorrow. I'll be doing hermit mode this week. I've already told people that I'll go hermit mode so I'm not just randomly MIA.
Just a sketch I did (from maybe 2 years ago)