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Well, I'm back home. I'm not sure if that's a good thing yet or not. Today is my first day back at work, and one of the things that Sandra, our unit, did for me before she got transferred was to give me a split shift today, so I'm working day and night. Lucky me, especially since today is the day that my brother is having a picnic that I was invited to, and my family was going to the St. Charles carnival. So, I came home on Thursday to the news that my mom has mono and pneumonia. Also, my brother's not looking too hot, so he's probably getting what she has. And my mom is trying to tell my dad that he's probably getting it as well, even though he doesn't want to hear it, since next week is his week off from work. So, half of my family is either sick or potentially sick, and I have a bad feeling that the other half of us is next. Thank goodness my brother that's not sick already and my aunt are going to Disney World this week, so they'll get away from all of the germs. I wish I could go with them for that reason, but no, I have to stay here and help take care of my sick family. Oh well.