We went to the pet store this morning to get some toys for our dog.
I took both of the kids with me. We got a toy that is new in the
store, and the salesperson asked me to call her and let her know
how well it holds up. Well, the dog has already destroyed it. So I
called to tell her, and the woman that answered the phone said the
salesperson wasn't there, her son is ill and she had to go pick him
up.
I don't know how he's ill. There is influenza here, along with strep
and a horrible cold, and I've only heard of a few sv's, but not many.
She didn't touch the girls or anything, I cleaned their hands when we
got in the car too. But now I'm going to worry for the next two days
that her son had a sv, and somehow she transmitted germs to us,
and now we're going to get it. I'm laughing at myself, over how
rediculous it is to worry over this. I hope I can ever rid myself of
this horrible phobia.