Ok—so the Mayor started running a fever Thursday night.
And since it continued through the night and remained elevated and steady
despite baby Motrin, her top two chief Atlanta aides made the call that she was
homebound as well as doctor bound Friday.
So naturally, the chief aide in Woobooville’s satellite office, moi, came up Friday
The pediatrician babbled something about Fifth’s disease…again…or was it Roseola?
It seems we’re running out of viruses and thus have started to lose count.
Hence the now numerical listing of viruses…but really, I’m thinking we’re up to
something like 25 by now.
Thus the Mayor opted to drown her sorrows in the consumption of copious amounts of beverage…
Oh, and did I mention that we are right at the 39-week mark for the new sheriff???
So this is what my daughter-n-law is feeling at this point…
But my son keeps saying, “but…
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