There's a great title, huh?
I did get tested. I got sick on Monday and had a bunch of symptoms, including shortness of breath. No fever, but I don't get fevers easily. In an ordinary year, I would have just waited it out but because this is 2020, I went to the doctor and got tested for COVID-19.
They called yesterday and the test was negative. Hooray!
I am feeling better, too. Still tired, but not so drained. For a couple of days, I felt like a cooked spaghetti noodle. A limp spaghetti noodle with no energy.
I was kind of nervous. I'm 50 but people get really sick from coronavirus at my age. Some die.
I love Jesus so much and I am absolutely sure about my salvation because I know my sins are paid by the blood of Christ on the cross. So death is not, in itself, scary except that it is because I have a husband and nine young children. I mean even Naomi is only 20!
I pray that God will allow me to live a good long life so I can raise the children to adulthood.
Today I feel better than yesterday, which was better than the day before. So praise God, I'm on the mend.
And I don't have coronavirus.
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