The funny thing since the pandemic is that whenever there is a conglomeration of random symptoms (which I don’t remember happening before Covid), my first reaction is to do a Covid test.

So I did this week and as usual it was negative.

As a woman of 48 now, I’m pretty sure of the real reasons…

And it reminded me of another unfinished thing from 2022: reading the excellent book by Sheila de Liz „Woman on fire“ about the strange adventure of perimenopause.

Reminder for my future self for the next few years: if it’s not Covid, it’s that other thing.