I hab . . .
. . . a code (sniffle)
Or a least, I did. I thought it was on the way out.
But . . . I took Mrs. B to the clinic today because I gave her my cold. She asked the doctor to take a look at me while we were there.
Good news: My cold is almost gone.
Bad news: Strep throat.
At least, I appear not to have leprosy.