We've got it. The whole family. Every last one of us is miserable. Sam had 104.1F and Carolina had 102.1 on Saturday morning. The fevers seem to have abated, but the crud is still hanging on.
I love my grandmother's old expression of die-flu-gas-of-the-you-gag. It really encompasses how we all feel right now. Sam and Carolina both have terrible coughs. Bill and I are only dealing with congestion and sore throats.
Back to the grind...
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