Good Thoughts Please

Peg brought home a really nasty bug from an Easter party last month. Some of us caught it. Some of us didn't.

Those of us who did were nasty sick....can't hardly work, dizzy, fever, horrific cough sick. Peg shrugged it off in a week or so, myself much more slowly, but I am pretty much over it....the boss still sounds like a TB ward, but he is back to work like a trouper.

However her mama went to urgent care last night and discovered...to the surprise of none of us...that she has pneumonia.

Poor kid. She works so hard and takes care of the baby and cooks and all, been working a lot on the garden, and she's allergic to maple trees, which doesn't help a bit..... I guess she just got run down and ended up real sick. She even had to get a shot...she is allergic to a whole bunch of antibiotics so they have to be careful....so hold good thoughts if you would. She was at least allowed to come home but she sounds.....well.....lousy.