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I've joined the quarantined masses, having caught cold with a cough a few days ago. Is it the coronavirus? I don't know. Tests are being rationed and my request was denied.

The only thing I'm taking is Umcka cold care. Yesterday, pre-quarantine, I saw I needed more--and you have to start taking it immediately after the start of symptoms for it to work. I ordered a box online and picked it up at the store, where the cashier put it in my trunk while I stayed in my car. I even wore a scarf I could put over my face in case I had to leave my car.

After getting home, I tried to get a test. In Indiana, you need a doctor's order to get one, so I called the urgent care center I went to for my bronchitis last year. After completing a questionnaire online and talking to technical support, then straightening out confusion over time zones, I had a teleconference with a nurse practitioner. He said that whether I had the coronavirus or just a cold, his advice was the same: stay home and get well. I'm not supposed to leave the house until I've been without symptoms for three days. Since I'm still coughing, the earliest day that could be is Monday.

The earliest I can go back to work at the office is Wednesday--seven days after the start of being ill. Fortunately, I've been bringing my laptop home every night, so today, feeling better, I fired it up and got quite a bit of work done.

Hoosiers are on their honor to stay home if they're quarantined. Nobody from the county came by and put a Quarantine sign on my house or fitted me with an tracking bracelet. The police in Indiana aren't stopping people to verify they're on an essential errand. A few motorists have gotten citations for violating the emergency order after being stopped for other offenses, but I don't know if there's a list of people who aren't supposed to be out and about. In any case, I'm planning to stay home until my cough has been gone for three days. (That's the only symptom that's left.) Coronavirus is disastrous for some people, and if I have it, I don't want to give it to anyone.

I'm very happy I got my cortisol levels (mostly) fixed when I did. I'd have been a sitting duck with low cortisol, low thyroid, and bronchitis.

I'm also very happy I'm no longer riding the Denver bus every day shoehorned with passengers. About the time I moved, my employer was moving to another building where my commute would have been even longer (it already took almost an hour to get to work) and our offices would have been even smaller. But almost everyone thought I was nuts for leaving. Of course, I didn't move to be well-situated in case of a pandemic, but I live in a city that's a lot less crowded in a house that's paid for.  Who's the nutty one now?

So I will be housebound for Easter. The church across the street will be empty. I wonder if the bells will chime the songs they normally play on that day--or if they'll wait until the people can come out.

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