So they all got corona…

I meant to write something fabulous for Christmas. Ours was the general uneventful it typically is--hanging out in here, avoiding the world of the infected. There are so many now.

Don's only friend died the day I wrote that last entry. He was a colleague, and someone he really enjoyed working with--though we knew he had it, dying of it was something I was worried about for him, but I think it shocked the shit out of Don. As time has gone on, Don appears to be one of only two people in his department who is not infected. You think I am kidding? No, no I am not. The other guy lost his brother so is maybe not as carefree as some of his colleagues have been. I have clearly been on Don's ass about this since I am not keen to die and all, and I think some of my insistence may have saved him some grief, and me, too. He got his test after the mess in his office and it was negative.

He has been working for a contractor and though the government appeared to be taking steps to protect them for a while, for some ...