How we spent our Wednesday afternoon.
So, Jean and I were at a friends house Sunday evening and our friend texted me this morning that her housekeeper tested positive for Covid. Dho! We're supposed to go out and see my brother who has cancer this Saturday and we cannot bring Covid to him. That would be a death sentence. So, I called our GP's office who said that it would be 10 to 14 days to get the results back from a test. That's not going to work! Then I called Blue Shield who set me up with a doctor in Laguna Beach (she's in the picture--doctors are getting younger, right?) who could do the ten minute test. Bottom line: we don't have it, praise God! Still going to see my brother. Your prayers for our visit are appreciated as he is fading quickly.