Sick Party
I fell ill late Thursday night following a Thanksgiving dinner that couldn’t be beat and spent the following long weekend moping around the house high on tea with lemon and honey. Following much speculation I ran into a friend who I had seen the previous Saturday at a party. Turns out he was sick as well.
I’d joked with my wife about replicating the chicken pox parties our parent’s had when we were kids so that we could time when were going to get sick each winter. It’s almost as if someone thought of it first but didn’t tell anyone.