unexpected touch of whimsy

We are not going to NY tomorrow. There will be thunderstorms along the entire route for the whole drive. We will go Tuesday when it should be back to perfect ... unless we aren't well. 

For a touch of irony, we have sore throats. Since we've been avoiding people like the plague <ba dum> we must have gotten this from when Karen went to get her Covid test. Or more precisely, she must have gotten it then and shared it with me. 

After everything she did to get this appointment I am arguing for going Tuesday even if we aren't well and staying at a hotel.