Two years into “15 days to flatten the curve,” COVID finally made an appearance at my home. First Pam was a bit sick and then me a couple days later (now a week ago). Hopefully we got Mom out of the house in time. We both came back positive on a PCR test, prompting a call from the State. I called back and the person wanted me to help them fill out a form. She had no good answer when I asked “Why do you think I want to help you do that?” Statists gonna State.
I’ve had cases of the flu—actual influenza—that were much, much worse. A week later, I’m mostly just congested and extremely tired. Fortunately, we were able to have my sister pick up the elderly parent for a few days relocation. This could have been much worse.
We had snow overnight. Originally forecast for 1-3 inches, there is over six in the back yard. And it is coming down sideways, which is always nice.
Fox 4 reported that this was a record snowfall for KCI. Several places around the metro are reporting up to 10 inches. It appears to be all but over. I really wish we’d had more of a winter this year, but Monday and Tuesday are forecast for the 60s. Ah, well.
