Fallen comrades

Dang! Must be something in the water this morning. In my department of 13 people, 6 are out sick today. My manager fell during Christmas; she broke one ankle and sprained the other one. Actually, she tripped over her flip-flops. It's OK. She's laughing about it too.

Four other co-workers are out with something nasty... and we all happened to be here discussing it when the fifth one showed up sniffling. We sent her home before she ever got her door unlocked.

Poor Karen. She looked so shell-shocked.