I love people. Especially the people who go to work knowing that they are sick. They are such nice people.
You see, there once was a teacher who picked up the plague from a snotty nosed kid who has a parent that didn’t care and sent him to school anyways. She brought the plague home and gave it to her husband. Her husband then brings the plague to work with him and proceeds to sneeze and sniff his way through the office. Unfortunately, this is not a private office. He shares this office with people called co-workers. One of these co-workers is in a meeting when the plague barer sneezes and, as if by magic, the co-worker is sick the very next day. That co-worker sits across the desk from another worker who, in spite of all the water and EmergenC, inevitably catches the same darn plague and brings it home to his wife. Guess who the wife is….yup….ACHOOO!!!
Come to think of it, I love the parent who brought the child to school, who gave the plague to his teacher, who shared it with her husband, who took it to the office and sneezed on the co-worker, who sits across the desk from my hubby.
Yes, that is who I love the most.
What a wonderful weekend.
Yes, isn’t it wonderful when people see no need to keep their germs to themselves! One of my personal favorites are the parents who leave their child in the church nursery, nose running and a cough that sounds more like the bark of a dog.
In your case, hope you feel better 🙂
hahha! you really need to make that into a children’s book, to teach kids how not to spread germs! hope you feel better!