Most likely due to a trainload of Covidiots, I’ve now joined the club.
We took the Auto Train to Florida on Labor Day weekend. We were among the very, very few people in the waiting room wearing masks.
We took it back this past Saturday. More were wearing masks, but not that many more, and we had nearly an hour wait for our car at the end.
I felt a bit allergic on the train Sunday morning, but allergies are no big deal. I tested (negative), and the symptoms went away as random allergic symptoms are wont to do.
Monday night, I started feeling like I was catching a cold. Annoying - and a cold can hit me fairly hard. I woke up early Tuesday, feeling a bit worse (but no worse than a cold would, at that point). I did another home test. Negative.
But to be on the safe side, I booked an appointment at the local CVS for drive-through testing.
And the results came back an hour ago. Positive.
My doc can’t fit me in for several days, and I’d be risking running out of the Paxlovid cutoff. So I have an appoinment at the urgent care clinic (next door to the primary care) tonight.
Le sigh.
I just redid the home test and it’s a strong positive. My husband did one earlier today and it showed positive briefly then went away, well within the 10 minutes.
We spoke with the family members we were visiting in Florida (husband’s parents, mid-80s), and with their friends (even older) whom we visited one evening; so far, all are well there.