As my husband is fixing to shower I catch sight of one of his bosses posting on fb about their co worker and friend Josh having gone missing the past few days.
I alert him of this and he initiates contact with the group chat for a chain of information.
Later on , after he has me rework his knuckle wrench tattoo Bill contacts him and tells him that Josh’s body had been found that but doesn’t indicate if the death was natural or self induced.
My husband talks about his last encounter with Josh on Thursday and how Josh had bought them lunch and made the comment ” See don’t I take care of you.”
Variables that bring into question whether the death was natural, a recent divorce. I also know my own cousin Tracy’s death hit him hard having known her on friendly terms. He was open about struggling with depression but made no indication of being ready to walk out.
Little do I know that’s only the tip of the iceberg for our rough night as my kid begins the first of many projectile vomits all over her room.
We were supposed to depart for my hometown in the morning for a week with family but given the situation we will plan the trip when everyone is healthier. My mom it turns out was also in the early stages of sick.
Being that my neighbors were positive on the covid 19 last week, it’s reasonable that I should go ahead and get a round of tests going.
I’ve been up all night, but on a productive note my grape painting is starting to pull together.