Flu season arrived. It hit school hard. Youngsters lined the hallways and crammed into the nurse's office. Medicine, toilets, trashcans, and medical personnel seemed in short supply!
This morning, I heard a splatter from across the cafeteria followed by a chorus of "ewwwwwws."
I walked the first sick child to the office.
I returned in cafeteria. A few minutes later, I heard another splatter from the opposite direction.
I walked the second sick child to the office. She asked me to hold her hand. Feel her forehead. Get her hair off her neck.
She then remarked, "It's good I'm going home because I forgot to take my ringworm medicine."
Looks like I'll be first in line for the nurse tomorrow.
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I'm a young professional with relatively new jobs, a not-so-new newlywed, and a transplant to New York City. If you've ever been married, moved to New York City, or can faintly recall either - then maybe this blog will resurface a few nostalgic memories.
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