Unseen Covid Surge in June Sparks Urgent Questions—What’s Next?
The funny thing is he hasn’t been running a fever. He’s just coughing and snotting all over the place. Today, I told him, “I think we still have some Covid tests in the bathroom closet.”
He went to take the test, and then ENTERED THE GUEST ROOM to show me the positive results. I said, “You’re too close! Go away!!!”
I have been cooking for him. However, everyone who knows me knows that my cooking is more of a punishment than a treat. Last night, I made tacos. I saw a video on TikTok that shows you how to fold flour tortillas in half, and cook them in the toaster. They come out crispy but still soft. Not sure how to describe it. Best of all, they’re shaped perfectly (like a taco shell) so it’s easier to scoop the innards inside of them. Unfortunately, I didn’t use enough taco seasoning so they were bland. Oh well. Covid beggars can’t be choosy. 
