Jane is the only one of us left not sick. It truly would be easier for me to list the parts of me that don't ache. Even my leg hairs hurt.
I'm thinking about bundling Jane up in her coat, shoving a hundred bucks into her little hand, and sending her out for help. At the very least, she may bring back food.
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Oh you poor souls. I do hope it gets better soon.
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