Last note before I check into the hospital

I'm at the dojo, up in the gallery overlooking the fifteen year old's karate class.  There's plenty of room up here, lots of seats, and just one other person up here with me.  He came in after I was here and sat down about as close to me as he could have without making it look like we're on a date.  And guess what he's doing.

Sneezing.

Coughing.

Blowing his nose.

Blowing his nose.

Coughing.

Sneezing.

Sneezing.

Coughing.

Blowing his nose.

I hope they have WiFi in my room at St Luke's.

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[Kevin Wolf]

Not to make myself appear to lack, um, empathy, but reading this I thought less of your possible swine flu and more about my hope to get back to karate in the next week or two. Seeing my doctor tomorrow for the OK.