The Bloody Doors Off

In the past 12 hours I’ve gone from a scratchy throat to ugly cough and stuffy nose. Apparently I’ve picked up the plague from a co-worker from last Thursday. (Yes I’m certain of the date, she wasn’t in on Friday.)

So now I’ve gotta make the hard call: knuckle through and go to work tomorrow, risking infecting others; or stay home and not get paid.

What to do.