Well, it can't get much worse. Two funerals, and just heard that a really lovely man I worked with at Radio Humberside has died of smoke inhalation after a fire at his house. Gillie's had an eye injection that left her in agony for three days. One of my friends of over forty years' daughter, who was buddies with our kids, died at the age of fifty-something. My elder daughter is feeling very ill with Covid symptoms and waiting for PCR test results. My son says they'll probably have to close his pub because they have zero customers. My step-son has damaged ligaments and has been off work for six weeks and can't do the gigs that were scheduled, and even if he could the rest are unlikely to happen.
FFS, Santa. Pull your finger out!