It's kiss my arse cold and flu season

Sick. That sums up my household for the past two months. All of us. At one point or another have been sick. I thought I got away with it. I missed out on a few bouts of nastiness in my house. I didn't get to dodge it. It hit me all at once. Week after week. I'm in week three now and I am over it. The snot monster can go now. I have been tortured enough. As if the yucky butts and puking wasn't enough. Give her a head and chest cold. Why not? She didn't puke herself to death so lets see if we can give her pneumonia. Jerks! Keep your funky germs to yourself. I am way to busy and over booked to be dealing with this!