The all-new “Sweatin’ to the Microbes!”
I know I need to lose a few, but didn’t think I would be doing it by lying in bed with the God-awful crud, shaking and sweating and coughing.
I know that John’s place (the Castle) is now a plague village, but so far I am the only victim up here. I told Jackass Cat he was responsible, that the disease was brought in on the fleas of Cattus Cattus, but he challenges my understanding of that period of history. Let’s hope we don’t lose two-thirds of the population.
Since I am self-employed, there is no such thing as a man-cold, because if I don’t work, I don’t get paid. So I worked yesterday and here I am today. Which could lead to the absolute optimal Obamacare actuarial result. Me keeling over dead at my desk, whilst sitting there, not building that.
But, somehow, I doubt it is mortal.
PS: Jackass Cat carries his own disease. Yeradam Pestis.