This is too funny not to log about. The plague has hit the ANCA office. My interns are dropping like flies, and the ones still standing have a box of disinfectent wipes glued to their hands. I've been banned from answering the phone because people don't understand me when I talk, my voice is so scratchy. My nickname is "throaty" right now. I sound so completely different that I'm thinking about bringing out my enemy list and making some prank phone calls. So, of the 9 interns and me, 7 are down, and 3 are clinging to their health with every weapon they have... clorox, lysol, you name it. Some trace the source of the problem to be Senator Fiztgerald, who said straight to our faces that he does not believe the genocide took place. That ignited the stress in one intern, who then got sick, the chain affect occurred and the rest is history. Darn Fitzgerald.