Barely managed to finish Chapter 18

It is quite possible that I am dying. Well, that may be a slight exaggeration - I just have the flu. How could they possibly name such a devastating illness with three insignificant letters f-l-u. I know, it's actually influenza. That in itself is woefully inadequate. It should be something like the "my body hurts so bad I would gladly accept death to make it stop". "Sorry, boss I can't come into work today. I have a nasty case of 'my body hurts so bad I would gladly accept death to make it stop'". "Oh, well then stay home and get well. I don't want to catch that." Tags: Fiction, Online Book, Rebeleyeball, Paul Gavin Copyright (c) 2006 Paul Gavin. All rights reserved.