Day 1 – Noon
Jerrie sensed a fever flourishing in his body so he coerced Diane into taking his temperature with her brand spanking new thermometer. It’s not one of the new battery powered ones, but old-school that must remain in an orifice for 3 minutes. In case any of you have forgotten, having something stuck under your tongue for three minutes is a really long time.
Diane set a timer on her phone for three minutes to make sure he didn’t fudge, just like she sets a 2-minute timer for him when he brushes his teeth.
Once the alarm signaled the end of the interminable 3 minutes, Diane reached out to remove the thermometer from his body but he semi-slapped her hand away so he could read it first.
It was up to 99.5. Since his normal temp is around 97.”something”, he declared that he did indeed have a temperature. Very unusual. He hasn’t had a temperature above 98 degrees in 20 years. That’s the truth. Honest.
He does not feel like there’s anything wrong other than the tinnitus that screams in his left ear non-stop, day and night. However, considering what’s going on in the world Diane’s going to keep an eye on him for a while.
The temperature I had was gone on Day-2 so I apparently survived this brief brush with the pandemic, or I was never really sick. We’ll probably never know, and that’s OK. We’re here, and we’re relatively healthy, dealing with the stress associated with being forcefully sequestered in our house.
Frankly, neither Diane nor I are having difficulty with sequestering. We just lounge around in our jammies and watch Hallmark movies all day.
We’re fortunate that we don’t live in a populous area so contact with possible COVID carriers is extremely unlikely. Still, we maintain our distance from each other and wash our hands pretty much every time we touch a doorknob. My hands are almost raw in spots and I’ve been using lots of hand cream to keep them semi-soft. I might just send some to Ron, our Son-in-law’s brother, who lives in Manhattan. Last word, he and his Wife are fine. I’m sure they are busy washing their hands a lot, also.
We pray that all of you who read this are safe. There is hope that we will soon be moving back to some sense of normalcy, but I think everyone understands that it will be a new normal for everyone. Whatever it turns out to be, let’s embrace it and make it work.
Just for fun, here’s the sunset last night:
And, here’s the sunrise this morning:
And, here’s a Happy Cat that I’m going to paint one day:
2 thoughts on “Hunkering Down”
Other than a head cold I am fine.Get cabin fever and then go for drive. Go down along Willamette River and watch the fishermen fish.They are catching them…some good sized fish.They closed the ferry that crosses the Willamette River connecting Canby on this side then on the otherside you will end up in Wilsonville. There is a little park on this side so great place take lunch and enjoy the weather….Stay well…VieSent from my Verizon, Samsung Galaxy smartphone
Thanks for the news, Vie. It’s good to hear from you and learn that you are staying healthy. Diane and I stick close to home, and yearn for the day they reopen the state parks so we can hit the road again. That’s what we were doing when all this started. Stay safe.