Sickness

My brother-in-law was sick yesterday with a fever and a little bit of flu. My sister was worried about him. She put him to bed, put a cold compress on his forehead. She took care of him. She worried like a good wife does. She changed the cloth on his forehead and his neck a few times throughout the night until his fever broke. 

She came over yesterday and we went shopping while Jimmy was home sleeping away the last of his flu. She told my mom and I about taking care of her husband. We listened. I said, "Avoid him like the black freaking plague."

She ignored me. She got sick this morning. She's seven months pregnant and now she's sick with the flu. She texted me complaining that she can't hold anything down and she's so sick. I said, "Black. Plague. I told you to avoid him and you didn't. If I get sick from the two of you, I'm gonna barf all over you."

So now my sick sister and her germ spreading husband are up at the ER getting my sister taken care of. Meanwhile, I'm writing a research paper and sitting with my doggy. I sent her a picture of him and said, "Baker says, will my tweet make you feelz betta?"