"You don't think its the flu do you?" Nick talked to Heath that night after spending hours with the people planning to re-configure parts of the old library. All this talk and he wondered if they'd ever get started. He need the edition to get the Young Adult area started.
As it was he'd spent a good portion of the day going through old books with the director. It was time to give some of this stuff up. Was it really just historical crap no one could use? So he'd been on his feet all day and now he wanted to go to bed. He didn't even feel like eating. It was as if he was on some sort of natural high. It wouldn't be that long til Heath moved back. Of course, it felt like forever, too. It was a mixed emotion he could hardly be content with.
"No, I don't think so." Heath blew his nose then. "How are you feeling?"
"Just great." Nick smiled. "Even better, just thinking of the possibilites when you get here."
Heath coughed then.
"You better get some sleep. Take your vitiamins." Nick advised.
"Yeah, I'll try." He yawned then.
"Love you," Nick told him.
"Love you too." He went into another cough.
Nick did hope he felt better soon.