Yeah, still sick here. Missed my 25th class reunion. Stayed home and spent the weekend coughing, sleeping, and blowing my nose. It wasn't a complete bust. Hank and Hope were feeling well enough to play with friends, and neighbors weren't so completely scared off by my coughing fits that they avoided us.
The elderly neighbor dog came by to visit, too, and it's hard to say who was wheezing more -- me or her. Speaking of elderly dogs, if you have one who needs some extra TLC, I have an 8 year-old boy here for hire. He's very good.
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