Tony is so sick now that he couldn’t work yesterday, and he isn’t going to make it in today. His fever is so high that he has sweat through his clothes, the top sheet and his blanket. I’m checking him every couple minutes as I am that worried about him. He just doesn’t miss work. Hell, I can remember him going to work so bundled up that he looked like that kid from “A Christmas Story” who couldn’t put his arms down.
Yet, he is too sick now. I’m scared. I am. And, his doctor has no openings. I need to get some rest in case he needs me.
have a good day.