Today I was supposed to be meeting a friend (a 50 mile train journey) and have been very much looking forward to seeing her. However, over the weekend I have come down with an absolute stinker of a cold.
I have no kids and work shifts, so am cosily ensconced on the sofa with coffee and ibuprofen. Said friend has two young children and a demanding part time job. Yesterday I text her to say I am possibly infectious, would she like to take the risk, and we decided to take a rain check.
She now thinks she's being PFB.
AIBU to think that, actually, taking nasty cold germs across the county on a train and then spreading it round her childrens' schools is a Bad Thing and PFB-itis is nothing to do with it?!