I was walking in the woods when Jon called. “Test came back negative,” he said,” I’m going to the gym.”
I wasn’t surprised, but I was relieved. Jon’s been feeling better every day since Friday when the nurse at his doctor’s office told him to get tested for the Corona Virus and that we should both isolate. He only had one symptom of the virus, but that was enough to take the precaution.
I know who fortunate we are.
Now that Jon no longer has any symptoms and his test came back negative, we’re free to get back to life as usual. That means we can go food shopping, Jon and go to the gym and I can go to the post office instead of leaving my packages in the mailbox for our carrier to pick up.
And it means I can stop worrying.