Masked up, I went to work for 4 hours of my 8-hour planned shift. It's a bummer because I was really looking forward to going to the genealogy class tomorrow and having pizza and ice cream (such a kid). After work I headed to the store and bought myself some chicken soup and cold medicine, and I SWEAR this Farting Animals coloring book just jumped into my shopping cart from out of nowhere.
Dammit.
Came home, went to bed.
Tonight I tested myself for covid. It was positive.