Eerie

It’s an eerie feeling at work, really. I imagine it is a similar feeling that people had before they shipped out to war, or when NASA locks up its flight crew the couple weeks before a mission.

We still see people. The few that want to come into the clinic. Or via skype or zoom. A lot of phone calls. I threw away my mask today. It had been worn 5 times. I get a new paper bag and mask with the next PUI.

But reality is that it is mostly waiting. I have never seen the parking lot so bare outside of a weekend. I took a picture earlier, not sure what happened. But really we are mostly killing time until it is time to be called in as replacement