ok, maybe it’s not a pandemic. YET.
but when erica read about how sick kevin and i were, she called to say that she, too, had the exact same virus. she got it monday night and it sounded worse than kevin’s and she spent all of tuesday lying on her floor. i really feel for her.
i also feel bad because she lives alone, and who was taking care of her? she said her mom brought her some gatorade, which is what randy told me to get kevin, and i did, two bottles, but it’s still sitting in our fridge. erica’s mom also brought her a prime rib. this was extremely nice of her; obviously, she felt that erica would need some protein after throwing up all night. but i know that i didn’t even want to think about food of any kind for a few days, so i was glad nobody brought me a prime rib.
but it was a nice thought.
i guess we’re just at the very beginning of the pandemic here in spfld. i’ll keep you posted. unless i forget, which is entirely possible.
ok then,
friday afternoon grace.