Thurs. morning at 2 am, my S gets the crud. W texts me about 9:45 in the morning to ask how I'm feeling. I responded that I'm feeling OK; but S has it now. Her only response was "Great, guess I'm next."
Sorry...it's bad enough being sick, but that's just rubbing salt in the wound. My H has always done that as well. It's hard, I know.
Hope you're all well enough to really enjoy Christmas when it gets here...(and um...that W has it on Christmas Day... )
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