The nurse from the home health rehab came today at noon, as expected. Dad was in bed again, but she wanted to do the initial paperwork, check his meds, and so on. I had the meds out waiting in the kitchen and she checked those and updated the list on her tablet computer. Then she sat down to have me do a Q&A. She was masked, and I was masked.
First question: "Have either of you been diagnosed with, or been in close proximity to someone who has COVID-19?"
Err, I answered yes. Because dad was diagnosed at the hospital and my home test shows I have it now too.
She was alarmed, and apologized, and had to leave.
Do doctors and hospitals and medical departments not share information? *smh*
YES! We have COVID. We have COVID today!
Waste of time coming here to do the initial paperwork. We could have done all that Q&A on the phone. And she should have known at least dad had it and it was in and around the house. Ofc, she wouldn't know I have it. She would have known if she had done the initial paperwork on the fecking phone instead of sitting here in the middle of it. Pfft
Yeah, not feeling good today, and for sure not feeling warm and fluffy and friendly. People! Bleh
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