But hey, if I was home Rose wouldn’t be here to make sympathetic noises, and Little Nick wouldn’t be here to make midnight runs to the vending machine for hard candy to soothe my throat and D the waitress wouldn’t be here to open the palapa’s kitchen just to make me some tortilla soup.
So really, it’s not such an awful place to be sick.
It’s just an ordinary flu, so don’t worry too much. I caught it from A, the girl behind the front desk. Although her pregnancy, I had nothing to do with THAT.
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I also had nothing to do with the pregnancy.
Probably.
She’s gorgeous, so go you, Rhett.