so, i made it 3 years, 3 months without an infection. that ended this past saturday.
i'm not sure exactly how i got it, but either it was a longer incubation variant and i got it on father's day (had an outdoor brunch at the air strip, then a flying lesson later that night - not too likely) or it was a shorter incubation variant and i got it at a work conference on thursday in NYC at the Javits Center (more likely). the only reason i'm not 100% sure was that i had a slight tickle in my throat starting on wednesday. we then went to my brother-in-law's house on friday, slept over, had my niece's birthday party all day saturday, then we drove home. on the drive home (i was driving) i started feeling worse and worse. by the time we got home, i had to just go inside and hit the sheets, couldn't help unpack the car or anything.
what follows is my journey through COVID, as illustrated by John C. Reilly.
SUNDAY - chills, sweats

- hot_and_cold.gif (1.86 MiB) Viewed 19315 times

- more_blankets_less_blankets.gif (1.76 MiB) Viewed 19315 times
i then had fever dreams all night long into sunday, with thoughts about the position my body was in and how it was the optimal way to sleep at that time.

i woke up the next morning feeling absolutely miserable. i took my temperature - 102.7 in one ear, 103.1 in the other. my wife went ordered some rapid tests, and i took one, and she simply opened the door to the bedroom (with a mask on), threw a mask at me and said "you have COVID" (no shit, the sudden appearance of a mask kinda tipped me off).
MONDAY, TUESDAY - confusion, disorientation

- krule-john-c-reilly.gif (3.89 MiB) Viewed 19315 times
the fever never broke 100 again after that morning, and i got better with each day, though i was pretty out of it for monday and tuesday. our daughter was scheduled to start an architecture residency camp at Fallingwater (the Frank Lloyd Wright house in PA) on monday morning, and we were supposed to drive her to LaGuardia for a 7am flight. my wife had to take her by herself. that afternoon, i must have fallen asleep. i woke up and it was kinda dark out, and i check the clock and it says 5:21. i have a text from my wife asking if i'm awake. i put on a mask, go to the den, and see that she's kinda just waking up. i say "didn't you sleep in [our daughter]'s room last night?" and she says "she slept in her room last night". i say "no, you took her to the airport yesterday!" and she says "that was this morning!" i got so confused by the text, the time, and the atmosphere outside that i thought it was tuesday morning, but i had only slept for like an hour or two. that's where my mind was for a few days.
WEDNESDAY - gastrointestinal evacuation

- john-c-reilly-gif-1.gif (563.3 KiB) Viewed 19315 times
yesterday morning, even the left-over mild fever broke. and then the pooping started. like all day long.
THURSDAY - i (don't) sense something...

- walkhard-deweycox.gif (1.81 MiB) Viewed 19315 times
today, i realized that i hadn't showered in four days, and couldn't smell myself. or my coffee. or the cat litter. or the chickens (i had to take care of them today). so i've gone smell-blind. i can still taste, though... over-all i feel much better today than the previous few days. still tested positive this morning.
TOMORROW
we were supposed to drive to Fallingwater to pick my daughter up and see the grounds, the building, where she was dorming, and get a tour. i can't go, so my wife has to go without me. my mom is going to accompany her, though, so at least there's that. i'm really disappointed. hopefully i get another chance, i would love to see the house!