E went with Daddy to get her 2nd and final H1N1 shot. I asked if they went to the basement conference room at the doctor's office, where E received her regular flu shot.
Well, no, it turns out that they had to go upstairs, among all of the sick kids, to the regular examining room. I shuddered at that news and said, "Well, I hope you didn't pick up anything there."
E replied, "Yes. I did. (Pause. Pause) My hat."
(Apparently, they dropped the hat, exited the building and had to go back in to retrieve it.) I'm sure the floor is as clean as anything else in that office, and that's what frightens me. Ick.
