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On the bad news front, I am still sick. On the good news front, it's not COVID. I tested myself yesterday and the control line was the ONLY line. It was so well defined, it looked like an emphatic no to me. There's nothing novel about this coronavirus, I guess. At least the brain fog seems to have lifted, although now I'm coughing. Ugh.

I kept Declan home yesterday in an abundance of caution, but he needs to go to school, for both of our sakes. I am sending him in wearing a mask today, though, to help protect his classmates a little bit.