Shannon has been struck down as well. Her fever is 100.5 and she looks perfectly awful! (Sorry, darling, but it's true. I think you have an excuse, though.)
She's down on the couch with flushed cheeks just crying now, saying that she feels weak and horrible. I want to hug her and sit with her, but us "well" people are kind of supposed to keep our distance.
Mom left with Katelyn Grace for Grandma and Pop's house this morning to escape the plague. Hopefully neither of them will get sick.
I think everyone else still has fevers, and they don't look so good either. We're playing in a wedding this Saturday, and I think some of them are just going to have to "tough it out."
Right now, I'm the last "well" one. Things are busy here, but I tend to thrive on busy-ness! Of course, certain kinds of busy-ness are better than others....
Lauren
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Y'all are in my prayers.
Alisa
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