Thanks to my nephew, I got a cold. He loves to share. Unfortunately, I am a wuss when it comes to colds and do almost everything to get over them quickly.
I do not have New Year's Eve plans. I hate staying up late and I am getting over a cold. I do have weekend plans. The vet has invited me down to Charlottesville to celebrate his birthday with him and 15 of his closest friends. That should be interesting. After deciding it would be a miserable time, I consulted with my siblings, who told me not to go, and then decided I should go. He agreed to come up for my birthday next month. I feel like I should go down and meet his friends. I am terrified that I won't fit in, but I warned him.
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