Oh, wait, you mean it isn't over yet? I think I will just go back to bed. Let's see, the week before Holy Week son in law down with dreaded evil virus. Holy Week had daughter and granddaughter down with same virus. Easter Eve mother in law fell and broke foot - 8 miserable hours in a very slow emergency room. Wednesday I fell ill with the dreaded evil virus. Fever finally broke this a.m.
What -- it is only the 10th? Is there any point in hoping that my husband doesn't come down with it? Nah.