I just got back from vacation.
So... backstory... Renee planned a family trip with her brother's family in order to burn accrued Carnival cruise line points that her mother left them when she died. Not being huge cruise fans, we nonetheless couldn't let a free cruise go to waste, so booked LA to Cabo, Mazatlan and Puerto Vallarta and back. Seven days aboard one of their newest ships.
All in all, the cruise was actually pretty good. Staff was way overworked and showing it, but the ship, amenities and food were great. We stayed aboard at Cabo, as it was a tender stop and not a port. We took the time to relax aboard a nearly empty ship, get some sun and drinks, and just reeeellllaaaxx.
We did tour Mazatlan, as it held some great memories for Renee and her brother as they vacationed there a lot when they were kids. We had a great tour from a local guy in one of those little VW-based open air cabs, had an epic lunch at a local restaurant, and returned well fed and buzzed to the ship.
That's when the ship hit the fan.
Felt off during dinner that night and went to be early. Woke the next day feeling hot and feverish. Renee and Logan went ashore in Puerto Vallarta and brought back a thermometer and some Mexican meds for me. Turns out I was fighting a temp of 103F. Took a COVID test, which was negative, and stayed in bed for the day.
Next day was no better. Still 103 on the thermometer. Logan starts feeling unwell, and so does Mike, Renee's brother. I'm thinking this is a crazy Mexican flu, knowing that the COVID test was negative.
Fast forward to getting home Sunday. I'm still washed out and really light-headed, albeit devoid of a fever. Now Mike's wife and son are sick, too. I take a US-made COVID test and... sure enough.. positive result. No way I can go into the shop with Jason working there. He's got a family to worry about, and a charity Christmas party next weekend. I'm outcast and working from home. Fortunately, I had about 12 hours worth of emails to plow through, so not entirely a bad thing.
Moral of the story, kiddies: COVID ain't over. Stay safe.
Bob
So... backstory... Renee planned a family trip with her brother's family in order to burn accrued Carnival cruise line points that her mother left them when she died. Not being huge cruise fans, we nonetheless couldn't let a free cruise go to waste, so booked LA to Cabo, Mazatlan and Puerto Vallarta and back. Seven days aboard one of their newest ships.
All in all, the cruise was actually pretty good. Staff was way overworked and showing it, but the ship, amenities and food were great. We stayed aboard at Cabo, as it was a tender stop and not a port. We took the time to relax aboard a nearly empty ship, get some sun and drinks, and just reeeellllaaaxx.
We did tour Mazatlan, as it held some great memories for Renee and her brother as they vacationed there a lot when they were kids. We had a great tour from a local guy in one of those little VW-based open air cabs, had an epic lunch at a local restaurant, and returned well fed and buzzed to the ship.
That's when the ship hit the fan.
Felt off during dinner that night and went to be early. Woke the next day feeling hot and feverish. Renee and Logan went ashore in Puerto Vallarta and brought back a thermometer and some Mexican meds for me. Turns out I was fighting a temp of 103F. Took a COVID test, which was negative, and stayed in bed for the day.
Next day was no better. Still 103 on the thermometer. Logan starts feeling unwell, and so does Mike, Renee's brother. I'm thinking this is a crazy Mexican flu, knowing that the COVID test was negative.
Fast forward to getting home Sunday. I'm still washed out and really light-headed, albeit devoid of a fever. Now Mike's wife and son are sick, too. I take a US-made COVID test and... sure enough.. positive result. No way I can go into the shop with Jason working there. He's got a family to worry about, and a charity Christmas party next weekend. I'm outcast and working from home. Fortunately, I had about 12 hours worth of emails to plow through, so not entirely a bad thing.
Moral of the story, kiddies: COVID ain't over. Stay safe.
Bob
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