Until recently we have been very good. My car has sat there, and I have read articles about the danger of RATS living in the engine. I’ve shopped infrequently, used delivery services and wiped down delivered groceries. Then, over the weekend, my son developed an abscess on his ear.
This was a problem because nobody goes to the doctor if you don’t have COVID-19.
I mean, the stats show that people aren’t even having heart attacks anymore, nor strokes. It’s a miracle how we don’t need doctors except for Coronavirus issues. Anyway, due to this conception of medical facilities in meltdown and contagion, I didn’t want to take him TO the doctor, especially not an Emergency Room where all the really sick COVID19 people would be.
So we called Telehealth. This wasn’t easy because he’s just 18 and barely has a doctor. We tried three services before finding the parent practice of the college health service had a Telemedicine appointment on Sundays.
The doctor was an Italian African. He was very efficient. We sent a photo of the abscess. He asked if he had a fever. Then wrote a prescription for an antibiotic and told him to see a doctor next week. It took 2 minutes.
We got an appointment at the University Health Clinic on Monday afternoon. It was not the pit of infection I expected. It looked like this.
They gave us a health screening before we entered the building, and then let us go into a nice socially distant waiting area, wearing masks.
Frost received more attention than usual although the appointment did not allow us to keep a 6 foot distance due to the small exam room, necessity of expelling pus from the boil and the fact my mask had a structural failure (and was put on inside out).
Afterwards, we walked through campus. It was beautiful and empty. The only people there were a few runners and skateboarders. The Rhododendrons are in full bloom. I might come here and walk the dog later in the week.