I finished my antibiotics on Tuesday, but I'm still recovering from yet another two infections in the last four weeks and I have the mother and father of all coughs (again!) so I've stayed in my PJs all day feeling rather decadent.
The Wonderful Man has already started working from home and as he usually travels a great deal he's already begun to make the most of his increased free time by beginning a huge 'house project'. This involves me having to de-clutter every room in the house as he moves from room to room.
So, I fully expect that life after the virus will be lived in my newly decorated post-cluttered home, where my family pay me frequent visits because they're so delighted I'm still around. I shall of course accept their offers to get my shopping, help with my cleaning, host our family holidays etc. - or, more likely we'll just slot back into our usual routine and be thankful for the time we spend together.