I’ve been debating that all day, but I guess I’m going. I don’t want to get anybody sick, especially a doctor. I have a hard time taking the time off when they have to be off. They’re sort of indispensable in their office.
But I’ve just gotten back from taking Cooper in the forest, I made up the upstairs and downstairs bedrooms, flipping the mattress too. I’m all packed and ready to go. So I don’t think I feel sick at all. I thought I was tired this morning but that seems to have gone away.
Only problem is the car I was going to take is dead. Dead as a doornail.
My son’s stepdaughter who is living with him now tested positive for covid. He came over yesterday to help me hang some things. It has been 5 days and he’s not sick, I told him I’m not worried about it. When he was leaving and went to give me a hug, I did turn my head.