Testing for COVID-19
Well lo and behold.
DH and I have been doing an A+ job of social distancing and quarantining.
We have only rarely left the house for essential items.
Buuuut... skids visited on Father's Day, and guess who has been traipsing around town, without masks, and without a care in the world?
Yep. Maggot and sons.
So yesterday, I came down with symptoms.
Now, I have to go get tested for COVID-19.
Even though my job is 100% at home and entails design and development of web based curriculum... it is web based curriculum for employees of a major cancer center, making me a professional in the healthcare sector.
So now I have to jump through hoops, get tested at the department of public health, have my results be a part of healthcare professional statistics, and then go through my own hospital's occupational employee health clinic for clearance to return to my 100% remote, work from home job...
DH is PISSED. He has indefinitely postponed all skid visits and is seeking virtual visits with the little germ bags. He was hesitant about Father's Day to begin with, but oh no... Iamwoman just haaaad to encourage that visit. ...ugh. Somebody slap me.
No, you know what? Somebody slap Maggot. Slap her into a coma please.