My sister works for the University of Wisconsin, Madison. She arranges for students to get medical help as needed.
She has to spit in a cup and have her saliva tested, daily.
She wears it like a Badge of Honor and is so proud of her mask collection. *Rolleyes*
I hope she doesn’t get sick, of course; she is diabetic and grossly obese.
I keep telling her to just let them micro-chip her like a Westminster Poodle and get it over with, already! ;)
I’m proud of the mask in my pocket too. It’s at least six months old, has never been washed and gets worn as infrequently as possible.