Yesterday I got a call from the elementary school: "Your daughter has a low grade fever and isn't feeling well. Would you pick her up?"
So I stopped what I was doing, went to school, and found a puny feeling kid eager to go home.
Once in the house, my feverish child put on pajamas and then asked, "Would you read me a story?"
So we found a familiar book, settled into a comfortable couch, and quickly falling asleep was...
I slept for a half hour.
The bug is going around.