So Wednesday this week one of the nurses arrived to deal with my legs. She was feeling a bit under the weather and said she thought she had walking pneumonia. She was wearing a mask and gloves. I didn't think too much about it as I have the pneumonia shot that works well, keeping me free from even a bad cold.
Turns out she was wrong. The company she works for sent her to be tested for COVID-19. She tested positive.
I emailed my grocery delivery service to let them know that I have been exposed. It is only fair that I tell them. Whether they will continue to deliver groceries remains to be seen. It is no big deal if they don't. I have enough food put back to last a very long time.
I have called Duane to tell him to stay away for a while. He starts a new full-time job tomorrow and the last thng he needs is to get sick.
I feel fine. Today has been a rest day for me due to nothing more than arthritis that has decided to kick my backside. My own fault. I should know better than to move furniture by myself.
Maybe I will get the virus. But maybe I won't. That's in God's hands. Being under quarantine is nothing new. I have been pretty much housebound for the past 5 years. A few more weeks are nothing at all.
This in no way changes my belief that we need to open up our country again. More harm is being caused with people hiding in their homes and not being out in fresh air and sunshine. And not being at their jobs.
Keep on prepping. I would not want to be stuck with nothing to eat. And if I didn't have extra coffee stored, then you would see really cranky!!
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