The virus has also brought me strange dreams the last couple of days. I go out the back door to find long segments of fence have collapsed during the night and that various beasts have entered the yard. Some of the beasts are plants that walk and might be small ents or baby triffids. My dream self thinks that the dog from next door will come into my yard and piss on the walking plants and I'll get blamed and then there'll be trouble. The good thing about the dreams is that my dream self isn't suffering a sore throat or post-nasal drip. Other than that, I can't say I enjoy them.
Now I have to shower before it gets too late. I missed it last night and my head is getting itchy.