Some months just take us by surprise. Or, put it another way, some months just grab us and slap us around. Knock the breath out of us. Fun stuff like that.
It's been like that around here, but I hope it hasn't happened to you. Covid apparently snuck up on me. While I've had the original set of vaccines, I have also come down with the virus two times in the past—but never anything like earlier this month. Everything seemed to be different—and knocked me flat out.
Then came those gotta-catch-up sequels: travel to a business conference to attend, work projects yet to complete. And incredible tiredness and that persistent cough.
This is starting to sound like one of those "the dog ate my homework" sob stories. For those who did reach out to check up on me, thank you for your concern! Hopefully now, we can pick up where we left off and get back on track with family history exploration. I'll play catch-up with September's research goal in the last few days of the month, and then we'll start fresh with a new—and hopefully germ-free—month ahead.
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