Patient Zero

Today on the way to lunch:

Me:  So I told Mom I was going to skip tomorrow.

Him:  What’s tomorrow?

Me:  I was going to go with Mom to take Nanny out to lunch, but I just can’t say that I’m completely passed this cold. I just don’t want to risk spreading germs that can get back to Dad with his chemo and all.

Him:  Yeah, don’t be Patient Zero, Carla. Nobody likes Typhoid Mary…


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