It reads 100.5 this morning (when, traditionally, your temperature is supposed to be low), so we're off to Dr. DeStefano later when he gets in. It'll probably turn out to be a virus, which they have nothing for, so it'll be "Go home and go back to bed", as if I couldn't have figured that out by myself and saved fifty bucks in co-pay...Rico says that he was wrong, as usual, and got a full suite of pills (no shot this time) to kill what's ailing him.
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