Guess what sucks?
Among other things, being of compromised immunity and coming into contact with one's beloved & beloved family, who are a veritable carousel of infectors, passing along one phlegmatic ailment after another. I mean what do these ppl do, have a communal SPOON?
Anyway, the long and short of it is I had to call in today with Dissentary. And yes, unfortunately I got to find out the HARD way. :((
Yup, mize well chain myself to the old goddess
CloacinaBut essentially, I am obee kaybee...
maybe.
As an inverse charm, it is my plan to conjure up a delicious mess of Italian bean soup.