So October was all about COVID: catching it, enduring it and recovering from it. November has now disabused me of any notion that I am finished with COVID. Instead I have been suffering from fatigue. I caught what was probably a cold and instead of taking a couple of days to clear has now taken the best part of two weeks and I still don’t feel right. The last time I actually captured a photograph in anger was back on the 24th October. I now have to plan my day around the fact that should I do some form of exercise, say go for a short walk, I will probably feel not fir for much afterwards. It is getting better but it is so frustrating.