So, the Joneses have colds... all of us.
Liam spent the whole night, sharing my pillow, facing me, coughing in my face. It was lovely.
I am a miserable, miserable person when I have a cold. I don't sleep and I don't believe in sharing my germs, so I stay home, which in and of itself is misery-making for me.
Which brings me to the whole point of my post - Do you go to work and socialise when you are sick?
If so, WHY!? Why do you do this? I am mad at you. The world will go on without you if you choose to stay home and get well. WHY!!!!???????
If not, Thank you very much for keeping your germs to yourself... you are a wise and benevolent person.
Please excuse me now, while I go wallow in OTC drug-induced self-pity.
