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I appear to have the Davis Death Flu. I was really hoping that, being generally healthier this time around, and not working in the sick office, that this would not happen.

Leif appears to be a little sick, but still relatively active and energetic. I really hope he doesn't throw up tonight. And preferably not wet the bed either (which he pretty much only does when he's sick, and has the past several nights).

We can only hope that my brother, who visited this weekend, doesn't get it.

So far, being 26 kind of sucks.