Well, s***. I’m starting to feel that some powerful unknown force does not want me to make this trip! This Sunday I woke up early, drove with a coworker to Eastern Oregon to do some field work in a remote area, and all of the sudden around 2-3 in the afternoon, I was in a world of pain and stiffness. I was several miles away from the truck on steep, nasty jackstraw country and kept stumbling and couldn’t find my balance. I even feel into a fresh pile of bear crap, evidently. Finally made it back to the hotel, and yep, tested positive for the ‘Rona. Spent 30 hours bedridden in a cheap hotel in BFE, then the fever broke and now I feel fine. Dont know if I am over it, but this is jeopardizing the whole trip as I hope to leave next Thursday.