Whelp, got my taste of the coronavirus. Probably. I caught some bug off this old lady who I help with things she can't anymore, and she got tested positive... so, gotta get my testing for confirmation, but yeah. Seems pretty much a certainty at this point.
Have to admit, its was, eh, I'd say the second, maybe third, roughest flu I've ever been through, definitely the worst in my adult life. Took me about four and a half days to recover... which is actually quite a long time for me. I'm accustomed to getting over basically everything overnight.
Four days of constant headache, light muscle fatigue, some brief light fevers, and... actually getting a good night's sleep for once. That's right, coronavirus cured my insomnia. I'm assuming temporarily, but damn it'd be cool if it was permanent. But it seems like it's all behind me, and now all I've got left is a bit of a sore throat to recover from.
So, for my personal enjoyment, I rate it a solid "I've been through worse" out of "This is what I get for helping people."
Still nothing compared to that time I got strep throat. That shit was brutal.