On this first day of April, we were fooled into thinking that Olivia’s flu had flown the coop. It returned this afternoon with a vengeance, at which time we decided to seek professional help to make sure this strain, although ugly and persistent, was nothing serious.
The doctor at the drop-in clinic concluded as such, and so we retreated back home to the scene of many a grime (slime?)—the couch—for yet another round of R&R&R (rest and recuperation and regurgitation).
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