Testing for science
I was invited on
Thursday for an International Entrant Test for the purposes of ascertaining if
on my return from South Africa I had contacted the CoVID-19 virus and if I had,
it needed genetic analysis to gain some knowledge of the strain. By law, I was
supposed to self-isolated for 10 full days without the option of a privately
resourced Early Release Test after 5 days of self-isolation.
Much as I can, I have
endured many days of being indoors without stepping out to check my mailbox. On
Thursday at 6:00 PM, I was at the nearest testing centre where I was instructed
on how to swab my tonsils and far up my nostril before the sample was packaged and sent off post paste to London for analysis.
A result, a reprieve
This morning at 6:50
AM, the result was posted to me by SMS text message and by email informing me
that at the time of the test, I did not have the virus. This in addition to the
test I have taken in South Africa the Thursday before was proof that I had not
contracted the virus at any time. My concerns heightened by travelling for
almost 11 hours on a busy flight, the lounge in Paris brimming at capacity and
the transit bus to the flight to Manchester packing us in like sardines.
The message also indicated
I only had to self-isolate if I had symptoms, I was soon going into hospital, someone
I lived with tested positive, or I had been traced as having been in contact
with someone who had tested positive. Knowing that none of the aforesaid applied,
I was free to exit the regulatory self-isolation requirement.
Out walking again
Spending most of the
morning in bed, I eventually got on my walking gear, dressed for the cold which
was barely above zero and set out on the usual walking route that takes in a few
stretches of the River Irwell in the City of Salford, getting in just over 11
kilometres in just over 100 minutes, with some time for a bit of shopping.
The return to form
salutes a form of normalcy with a sense of regret that I am not far away in
Cape Town with Brian. I do miss him very much, but we know we would soon be
together again barring any of the unfortunate circumstances of 2020. On the
scales, there is some work to do, I gained some and need to lose much. When it
is just walking, it indeed is working.
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