Postcards to Stockholm: Flu me to the moon

Dear sis,

You know what is worse than being sick? Being sick with mom and dad.

The flu has got us well, and oh how I suffer! Fun part is the competitions. Who has the highest temperature? Who complains more? Whose pain is more oddly similar to something?

After 27 years of perfecting the art of being sick I think I have won each and every competition so far, then goes dad, he is quite the expert too.

Ugh how I suffer.

Such is life