In my last post, I shared briefly how I contracted chickenpox three days to my wedding.
This is what happened..
My nephew swung by our house on the week of my wedding.
Weeks earlier, he had come down with a bout of fever and rash, which later turned out to be chickenpox.
At the time of his visit, he was past the most contagious stage which is the first five days.
Or so we thought.
So this one morning and typical of an absent-minded teenage boy, he grabs my towel after his shower, uses it and then puts it back on the hook.