I’m not sure exactly what kind of killer bugs the public school system is breeding nowadays, but Monkeyboy brought home a DOOZY last Thursday. BooBoo and I caught it on Saturday and all the three of us have been doing since is puking our guts out together.
I never get sick enough to stay in bed, but that’s exactly where I’ve been for three days. I called my maintenance guy, M, yesterday to ask him to bring me bottled water and Advil. Upon arriving at my door, the first thing out of his mouth was ‘You look like a bag of smashed assholes’.
Gee…thanks Buddy!
Regular blogging will resume as soon as I no longer feel the need to put a bullet through my head.
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