Bummer. Okay it is December. It is very cold and it is very chilly. Therefore the cold virus is let lose. I am very careful not to get colds because I do not want to ‘infect’ Dennis. The bana’s immune system is very fragile that if ever a deadly bug as a form of weapon of mass destruction is released in the atmosphere he will be the first one to catch it.
So why am I writing this? Because our office feels like Ward 3. There is a plague. One has this very sore throat; claimed cannot even speak. One cannot stop sneezing and I think the coughing stage had started. The heating is on (again because it is very cold and very chilly) and I feel that the air I am breathing is swimming with these little fellows ready to cause havoc in my system.
Okay I could be a wee bit dramatic or could be a tad obsessive but I lost the will to live when a friend texted me that she has colds, headache and sore throat but she is still going out with us tonight for the meal arranged last week. I love her to bits but I was so tempted to text back and say: “Be a good girl, stay at home and drink plenty of lemon drink”.
So wait for next week if I did get it!!
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