I've been sick all week. Like really sick. More ill than I've been in probably years. J has had to stay home and look after Rosie, take Tobes to school and look after me. He's taken Rosie to music, Toby to drama and both of them to the park. Rosie has really enjoyed having him all to herself this week. It's easy to forget that second children don't get the luxury of one to one attention very often.
Yesterday I went to the doctor and I have a strain of strepto-coccal (I think that's spelled wrong but I'm too tired to look it up) infection. I'm on antibiotics now and I'm starting to see the light at the end of the tunnel. I'm at the laying on the couch sweating it off stage. Not pleasant but a change from the lying in bed shivering and moaning with four duvets phase I was in earlier this week.
Another day or two and hopefully I'll be back to normal.
A lot of talk about children, husbands, homes, food, travels and everything else that makes up domestic bliss.
1 comment:
Oh no - hope you feel better soon! Let me know if I can do anything to help!
:)
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