Sunday, February 3, 2013

The most aggravating hour of my week.


It kills me.

Every week.

The coughing, the sneezing, the coughing some more. From every corner of the room.

And I sit there, trying to tell myself that it's allergy season and it's probably just pollen. But what I know is that it's also influenza season, and the coughers are contaminating my air.


It's a cesspool of germs.

I tell you, there's not enough anti-bacterial gel in the world to cover Sunday mornings in my life.