It seems I have come down with a nasty little virus. If it is the one Wyatt had, at least it doesn't last long. Headache, sore throat, fever and fatigue. Like most public places, the public school is a nasty little petri dish, I'm lucky this is the first (of the many) communicable diseases he can bring home. Between my spouse kissing me and my four year drinking from my glass, I have a bad feeling this is not going to end with me. Fortunately my career as a housewife gives me a great deal of flexibility. On sick days I can do as much or as little as I need to rest, yet keep the family running.
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