jw1776 is sick enough that he made a doctor's appointment for tomorrow *and* asked me to make chicken soup (he prefers his own). I have a throat tickle and a slight cough that I'm trying to keep from growing. The cortisone shot
canacat got seems to be helping her walk easier.
dianthus is trying to decide if she gave Jesse her Martian Death Flu, or if he gave her something else.