It happened again and right before my 35th birthday—I got Covid, again. Though it’s different this time, I know that the medicine Paxlovid doesn’t necessarily have the greatest record when it comes to side effects including metallic mouth and whatnot—though the worst parts have to be the congestion and the fact I gotta self quarantine from work for three days including on my birthday. At least I have floating holidays to make up for the time I’m missing which is a lot.
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