Alas, we are infected with it. I know you Americans are confused and horrified - "oh dear, that sounds bad, doesn't it?" I grew up with this phrase - my brother knows what I'm talking about, "Not The Lurgy (shudder with mock horror!)" Yes, well we have it. But I think we'll make it. Luckily we are armed with Robitussin, orange juice, PBS Kids On Demand, and a pizza delivery joint just down the street.
Down with The Lurgy!
We will survive.