I have an admission. Back in November 2020, our little household tested positive for COVID-19. While we were definitely not the only people in America to test positive for it, it still feels shameful to admit we had it. This may be because I figure if we had just stayed home for the holidays, we likely would have avoided contracting the illness. We're not 100% certain where we got it and it really doesn't matter. No one in our circle of friends and family would knowingly and willingly expose anyone else. Also, I did go shopping. Maybe it was from being in stores that were fairly busy hours earlier... Where we got it from really doesn't matter now, a month and a half later. But you might be curious to know how it went because it seems COVID affects everyone differently. Here's what I can tell you about our experience. We were lucky. I feel very blessed because our experience was one of mild inconvenience. Ken and I both ran slig...