Jun 01, 2010 02:40
Hey, Sheppard. Sick day. Might end up a week. Or whenever this blows over. I can barely move enough to write this from my phone. This is under a staff filter so the kids don't see us weak.
With enough chicken soup, tea, and company of beautiful women, I could be back at 100% sooner.
Speaking of beautiful women, Tonks, Maureen, are you guys surviving the plague?
Claire, you okay? I hate being sick. Well, sick and alone, anyway.
leon kennedy