Contamination

This isn't about me contaminating you; it's about you contaminating me.

I went in and had blood drawn yesterday, and today, I got a phone call from the nurse telling me that my white blood cell count is down. That means if you have the sniffles, a cough, a runny nose, wierd unknown stuff running out of your eyeballs (or other orifices that I shall not mention), the plague, or a raging case of the measles, you should probably avoid me for the next few days. Or, more accurately, I should avoid you. At least until I hear otherwise.

Sorry about that. But I like not being sick. It's really, really good.