It's not strep, but it feels like it. Both My Beloved and I are down for the count, but not with the same thing (or at least it is manifesting very differenlty between us). Possible culprits:
1. I am defenseless against the 8yo-and-under crowd and have just returned from visiting several of that demographic
2. There is a head cold whipping through the office and people mistake the alcohol hand pumps at every common area for furniture
3. I flew on a crowded airplane
No matter the source, it will put a crimp in our romantic anniversary plans for Labor Day. Instead of cycling and hiking through New England, we will hole up on the couch with take out and NetFlix. Tonight's movie? Academy-award winning Gigi!
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