D.O.P.-T. (yesterday)

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It was 32 degrees when I got home, even colder than Friday morning. Everybody at work seems to be getting sick: on Thursday night, I found the janitor working the previous shift because the staffer had called in, and she was still in bad shape 24 hours later. Customers are coughing in my face and sneezing all over the lingerie racks. We drove to San Jose to return library books and most of the other drivers seem to have been infected with a brain plague.