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n the third day of a Covid infection, I have a very vivid dream. In it, I am being pushed in a wheelchair down a long windowless corridor. Above my head is a string of oblong fluorescent lights and
(EN) Article 20 août 2022 - The Guardian - 'I can't grip a pencil': Maggie O'Farrell on Covid, convalescence and writing the follow up to Hamnet