The Sniff of Doom
Nov. 4th, 2014 07:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I hear it on the top deck of the bus, the Sniff of Doom. Not the sniff of disgust at someone’s repulsive breakfast smoothie, not the tedious sniff of hayfever, not the delicate sniff of someone with a slightly irritated nose. The Sniff of Doom, of someone who has a streaming cold and won’t blow their nose. And I know. They are wiping it on their hand. Their hands are all over the handles and the stair rails. They are circling, these plague carriers. There were two of them in a meeting today, sniffing. Soon there will be more. And it will spread, felling all in its path. Did I think that because Freshers’ Flu is late this year that it would not come? That there was the possibility of escape? There is no escape.
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Date: 2014-11-05 01:35 am (UTC)This is a great bit of writing. But UGH.
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Date: 2014-11-04 08:54 pm (UTC)I just need to avoid until Tuesday - I am flying and seeing infants at the weekend.
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Date: 2014-11-05 05:05 pm (UTC)I have been feeling slightly queasy all day for no good reason, but it hasn't turned into anything and I have no cold-like symptoms, so I am trusting it is just a passing thing.