They always come in threes
It's never fun to be sick.
It's much worse to be sick alone, when there's stuff to finish, dog to walk etc. and no one to help.
It's yet much worse than that in the middle of a blizzard, when you have to walk the dog in the rain and cold.
And the winner - It makes it that much worse when it's the first real rain of the year, your only acceptable shoos are totally wrong for the rain (no friction at all), and since you're not used to it, when pooled out off bed to walk the sog you forget Yehuda's umbrella (yours is missing)...
And then when you come back you have to dry the dog first, or the whole @%#$& house will be wet...
Atchoo!
It's much worse to be sick alone, when there's stuff to finish, dog to walk etc. and no one to help.
It's yet much worse than that in the middle of a blizzard, when you have to walk the dog in the rain and cold.
And the winner - It makes it that much worse when it's the first real rain of the year, your only acceptable shoos are totally wrong for the rain (no friction at all), and since you're not used to it, when pooled out off bed to walk the sog you forget Yehuda's umbrella (yours is missing)...
And then when you come back you have to dry the dog first, or the whole @%#$& house will be wet...
Atchoo!