The virii have taken over! Send Tamiflu or whatever anti-virals you’ve got!!
12 days after the first sniffle, I am finally on my feet for the majority of the day. Of course, being Father’s Day, I was working my butt off to set the celebratory tone. Then crashing and burning for 15 minutes. The FlyLady says “you can do anything for 15 minutes”. I don’t think she intended to include coughing up a new lung for 15 minutes.
All I can say is: thank goodness I had Father’s Day all planned out the week before I got sick.
John has taken ill. He’s been gutting out going to his various work/jobs, and attempting to be chipper with the kids. But he crashes and burns, although for longer periods of time. Considering I was nearly bedridden/housebound for 9 days straight, he’s entitled.
The initial bearer of the virus is doing just fine. Rachel is plugging along, finding new ways to irritate her sister. Ah, the ways of the 4-year old.
I am waiting for Sarah to get the virus. She’s next. At least she’s out of school now — her last day was June 14th.
Must sign off — time for periodic lung removal! STAY WELL!!!!!
I hope you are all feeling better real soon!