My sister is visiting from Florida with her kidweeds and they have brought the plague with them. Or it may have come from Boston, as my brother's daughter was the first to fall ill, but they left last week. It's the Florida kids that are perpetuating death in the household. Everything that is in common space has been coughed on by one or both of the children at least 40 times. Now my dad has fallen ill. He returned from the hospital today with a sore spot on his nalgas where he received an injection of antibiotics to combat the pneumonia he's contracted. There are currently 8 people in the house, and the plague has now affected 4 of them, with a 5th starting to feel some uneasy symptoms. I am happy to have now finished my semester, and, although I'd rather not catch whatever respiratory virus is prevailing, I now have time for it. Reason number 52 to not have children: the Plague.
this was my favorite google image result for "the plague". 
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