Woah. Being ill isn’t good. Being ill with 2 children to look after? Even worse.
For the last 2 weeks I’ve had some random virus. It felt like flu but I don’t think it is as I’ve managed to infect people who’ve had the flu jab (sorry, Mum). To say I felt like I’d been hit my a truck would be a massive understatement. I couln’t get out of bed for 5 days. Again, not ideal when you have kids and your husband is out for 16 hours a day.
Then Max got sick too, that’s when I really got pissed off with these germs ‘take me but don’t take my baby’. So there were 2 of us, curled up in bed whilst poor little Finn has been watching ‘I Can Cook’ on repeat. Hey, don’t judge, he’s been having a BALL.
Today is my birthday, I still feel like crud and I’m totally OVER this now. But I have lost half a stone. Every cloud and all that…