Nothing interesting to say except Sam and Sally are sick, Stu and I are tired, and I cannot wait for the end of the flu season. Oh, and I hate it when Sam gets hives. And all the people working at the pharmacy in Albertsons know my name.
I think that is it. Too tired to write more and my hands hurt from washing them so many times. I'm going to put on lotion and watch Tom and Jerry with Sam.