Let me update a little here. Guess what Santa brought me for Christmas? Covid 19. I felt crappy on Christmas morning but the symptoms were my usual sinus symptoms, so didn't worry too much about it- although in an abundance of caution, I double masked and used sanitizing wipes, didn't eat or drink anything in the airport or on the plane, didn't sit next to anyone. By the time we got home to Portland, I was feeling AWFUL. I took a rapid test (easy peasy, right there at the airport) and sure enough, positive. DH was negative, and he's scheduled for another test on the 29th. I have definitely felt better; it's a cross between a bad cold and the flu. SO... I feel pretty badly about having flown yesterday, but at least I didn't know I was positive before leaving. Although, considering it's 30F here, being quarantined in Florida might not have been such a bad thing!