Today I went on my second excursion to places that aren't home/MD Anderson with a trip to Randall's for ice cream while Patrick's mom vacuumed at our place. She's been nice to help come once a week and do heavy-duty cleaning so our place stays really nice and sanitary and so Patrick has less to do since taking care of me is kind of annoying and like taking care of a kid that's totally capable of doing everything themselves, just won't. I'm avoiding the kitchen and bathrooms as much as possible to minimize my exposure to germs, but that also means no cooking for myself and no doing my own dishes and etc.
We discovered when we got home that one of the smells that brings on my nausea is cigarette smoke, which we did't notice the first time since I don't really spend time around any smokers. Someone had been smoking outside in our complex's parking lot though, and I managed to walk right through the smoke cloud.
Mom sat with me tonight while Patrick went to game night and reminded me that I hadn't put in my blog that I got into graduate school. It starts next week and I'm going to be getting my master's in communications from Gonzaga online. Hopefully this will be a way to make sure I do something useful with all of my time at home in quarantine.
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