Yes, I think I'll do that. I have no time to be injured at the moment.

I spent most of my childhood being with my cousins the day they came down with chicken pox. I never ever came down with it. The summer I was 16 I was volunteering in the hospital. I went to work feeling fine, within 2 hours I had to call mom to come get me because I had a raging fever and felt like crap. We spent the weekend thinking I had mono. Finally two days later, all things things started popping out on my skin. We had an "Aha!" moment. I drugged myself to the eyeballs on Benadryl and slept for a week.