As aforesaid, she has come down with the crud: I still have a touch of it. We’re invited to a filk party tomorrow, but I think it would be wrong to go: it’s in a house where there’ll be a lot of people, and exposure to the stuff now, we judge by when Jane caught it from me, would set everybody in that house up to be sick for Christmas. Nope, nope, nope. I keep my plague-ridden self home. We thought I had picked this up from Jane’s brother, but I think I had to have been exposed a week earlier, to agree with when Jane came down with her case of it.

Nasty stuff! Use a lot of hand-cleanser and stay away from people who have a light cough.