Had an interesting turn of events this week because a work friend who was set to leave today to move across the country to San Diego, so Wednesday she was going to come in to pack her office and get a goodbye lunch... then I wake up to see frantic texts bc she tested positive for covid. (Got it a wedding on Saturday, not the one we went to.) So I got to pack up her office for her while she stood many feet away with the car at the end of our building loading dock, wearing N95s, bc c'mon, what else can you do? Sucks for her because she was of course planning to stop and meet friends along the way, and says she feels just fine and would go about normally if it wasn't covid. Told her she owes me dinner sometime in San Diego.

Either way, F and I PCR tested yesterday in anticipation of our flight to Europe- his is negative, still waiting on mine but I'm not super worried if he's negative and we have no symptoms. Reckon if we get it in NL before coming back it wouldn't be fun, but at least pretty manageable compared to end of a cruise.