The cherry on top of my already awful emetophobic morning (dental
impressions!) is that the assistant told me her whole family had a SV
this weekend and her daughter is home sick with it now. She said she
was nauseous and felt hung over but didn't actually v* (don't ask how I
asked her all this without looking like a complete freak of nature.)
She said she is feeling fine but her daughter is sick. But good lord
this woman was in my mouth for 3 hours! What good is hand-washing now??



Am I doomed to catch this? What do I do? In my mouth all morning! This is the scariest ever!



Thank you,

Lewis