To make the week better, I am working from home again because a bunch of people have either tested positive for Covid or have been tested.
At the end of the day Monday, we received an email saying that someone had tested positive in the office. Some digging said it was someone upstairs. But one person on our team was gone on Friday and Monday and another was gone on Monday. Both had fevers and have been tested. Results aren't back yet.
Another person on our team was taking his computer apart when I got to work this morning. His son, who is 18 and has been doing some work with us for the last year, wasn't feeling well. He was tested and is positive. Our boss, Bret, and his wife were tested. He is positive and she is negative. He is the one that was horribly sick in February and is now assumed to have had Covid back then. By the time they tested for antibodies, there were none.
I got myself tested this afternoon but won't hear back for a few days. And Sam is to go back to school tomorrow. I spoke to his counselor. She said that he is clear to come back since I have no symptoms and am now quarantining.
And to make the week the worst ever, Doug, the guy who helped me get this job and whose wife died of Covid in August, fell over the weekend and cracked his head. He had a fever on Monday and the doctor ordered an MRI. They found a malignant brain tumor! He is actually grateful for the fall since it allowed them to find it. He has surgery this week. He moved his elderly and infirm parents to his house in September from south Texas. I have no idea who is going to take care of them.
2020 can sit and spin. It is actually worse than 2019.
Natalie got her braces on October 31, 2018. However, it started earlier than that. We went in for a consultation and discovered that her upper wisdom teeth were growing in next to her molars instead of behind them. They had to go. She had them removed in June, 2018.

Once she was healed, the braces were installed. Some of her teeth had chipped because of how misaligned they were so those were fixed. For a year and a half, she has diligently maintained them. She did such a good job that her orthodontist, Dr. Goldreich, said she could get them off early. So instead of waiting until Aug/Sept of 2020, she was scheduled to get them off at the end of March.

Then Covid-19 hit.
She had to be rescheduled to May 27. She was unhappy but knew it had to be done. Yesterday, she started asking what time the appointment was today. She got up at 8 am today and verified the time. She carefully brushed her teeth this morning and then couldn't find her shoes. Then we headed to the orthodontist.
