Look What I got!
Robb and I observe an occasional Holiday Tradition, where one of us gets stupidly sick. And oh boy! My present (pictured to the left) came early this year!
I am the lucky recipient of Hepatitis A, the cause of my nausea.
This rather rare virus is transmitted through the most disgusting circumstances, and I will be getting a phone call from the local board of health to discuss all the restaurants I have frequented recently.
I am also going to have a totally unpleasant chat with my co-workers because of the revolting present that someone left for me to clean up last Friday. I was probably already sick when I dealt with this, but clearly, a person who does this sort of thing is unlikely to be a scrupulous hand washer.
And no, I am not making any of this up.
I am the lucky recipient of Hepatitis A, the cause of my nausea.
This rather rare virus is transmitted through the most disgusting circumstances, and I will be getting a phone call from the local board of health to discuss all the restaurants I have frequented recently.
I am also going to have a totally unpleasant chat with my co-workers because of the revolting present that someone left for me to clean up last Friday. I was probably already sick when I dealt with this, but clearly, a person who does this sort of thing is unlikely to be a scrupulous hand washer.
And no, I am not making any of this up.
Comments
Sorry, I'm trying to make a funny, but being sick rarely is so. I have no idea what you have to go through, but I will look it up online. Also, I have no idea what was left for you to "clean up" but the power of my imagination is very strong. I can only imagine some one left you your very own alien autopsy to clean up, right?
I suppose you will have to rest a lot and swallow a bunch of antibiotics as well. Take a break from working and pamper yourself for a bit. Let Robb be the nursemaid for a while, and drink lots of hot tea.
Annalisa
Knit Wit
at first glance, I thought what you got was a fun glass or ceramic plate. Get better soon. What is the treatment?
best
Sheila
or was it something nasty in the fridge?
leslie
This made me think of you, and laugh too. Sorry you are sick, at least it isn't the BCD version !
Dale End Farm
It is leaving off the last "dem"
I don't know why
I'm thinking some nasty thoughts about vectors, but I guess it's goor you got a diagnosis. I'll drink to your rapid and complete recovery... OK, until you can drink to it yourself.