Every year at least once, some horrible disease makes its way around the daycare, leaving sweaty feverish vomiting sore-throated children AND ME in its wake. Sometimes it’s one of those cruise-ship rota- or novovirus, or it could be a nasty case of strep throat, but it’s always ugly and I ALWAYS get it.
This afternoon I had to send one of the daycare kids home early because she had a fever, and immediately after her mother picked her up another kid vomited profusely all over herself.
It’s begun. JESUS TAKE THE WHEEL.