The whole house is down with germs. Angelo looks really pityful, my throat has an odd lump when I swallow and I feel totally trashed. Poor Marcus seems to be doing the best out of all of us, but even he is worn out and run down. We need sunshine as a tonic. Come on spring. Not long now.
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Thank you for sharing your thoughts. You let me know I'm not on my own.