Paslovitch

Yesterday was another fog for me, but I did wake up briefly from my Covid Nap to check in on whether Max was making any progress obtaining Paxlovid for himself. For some reason, actually I have no earthly idea why, we are referring to Paxlovid as Paslovitch, as if the anti-viral drug were a Soviet-era… Continue reading Paslovitch

Mrs. de Winter

I am officially started on my second dose of 3 Paxlovid horse pills this morning. Haven’t seen much improvement yet, but hoping by sundown tonight I’ll be a new woman. Or at least some semblance of the old, neurotic but not virus-ridden one. I think it was really good for us to travel, but hard… Continue reading Mrs. de Winter