I left Virginia this morning. I was frustrated with this conference. There was very little traffic and the days were long. The bright side was I met a fellow co-worker and she was really nice. I hope we work together again someday. The Roanoke airport was a breeze. No line at TSA. Through in less than 3 minutes. I logged in to try and catch up on some work. I have nothing better to do and my hospitals need people yesterday. Some guy was coughing his brains out. It set me off. I relocated to a different and less contaminated area with little people. Doesn’t this guy gravitate into my area. Packed up again. I don’t like him showering me with his illness. It wasn’t a heart disease or asthma/COPD cough. It was a wet, I am sick cough with sneezing, sniffling and cascading germs all over every surface kind of cough. He also was coughing into his hand….then touching things. I need a bubble ASAP! I started to panic that I would be sitting next to this guy on my flight. What are my ...
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