Hypochondriac

I am usually not worried about catching anything from the kids besides a cold once and a while, but for the last four days I have become really paranoid that I have caught something. It all started when we brought two kids to the transition house. Two days later Phillipa tells me and says that they have lice. Oh great! Of course the kids that are sleeping in my room have lice. I had her check my hair the next day and her response was, “well you don’t have it yet.” Now all I do it scratch my head and wonder if I got it yet. It wouldn’t be the worst thing that could happen to me but I really, really don’t want lice.