Silly Site o' the Day

It appears the head cold is finally waning, but Robin was concerned enough that he took a walk over to a nearby-for-him location (meaning I wouldn't be able to walk it) doing COVID testing. He took the saliva test onsite and brought home a kit for me, and between bending over in the cold to fill out forms (they made applicants queue outside) and walking home a bit faster than he might have, he injured his hamstring area. Which seemed to set my brain in some gear to get rid of the ickiness long enough to dress, be ready for his return, take my COVID test, and drive the both of us back (this time there were parking spaces around the corner) so he could deposit my kit. We probably won't hear back until Thursday but I'm glad we've gotten it done, just in case what I've had, and what he appears to now be getting, isn't just the common cold. It doesn't grow mustaches on babies, does it?