We had our final PCR tests today. If everyone comes back clear, we should be out of the hotel on Tuesday.

The only horror concept I can think of tonight is finding out someone is sick and that we need to spend more time in quarantine. I wrote a poem but I deleted it almost immediately.

I am lucky to be home, lucky to have gotten a flight and to have made it to Sydney before the caps were cut. My fiance and I are healthy and ready to see out loved ones for the first time in months, even years for some.

I’ll update something more fun tomorrow.