this time with added bonus visit of the dreaded lurgy – a delightful flu like virus. A sign my teens and I are close, and they really share with me;) Thanks to my poor suffering no 2 daughter – I regret not a single comforting hug…
So tonight, where side effects end, illness kicks in, with the lethargy being spectacularly bad. The aching bones provide a change from evil back, bit seem to be setting each other into competition. I can’t even take cold and flu tabs, what I am already on prohibits it.
Fun highlight, being beaten by childproof cap on no 2′s cough medicine. Right. Battle not war, thinks I! So I stabbed a hole in the lid. We are both a tad tired, it amused us and made sense;)
So here is a grumpy whingy post. It is 2.16 am, and didn’t sleep well night before. So they changed Prime Ministers to keep me distracted. Most pleasant of them.
I did do some serious, if at times, feverish reflection, made some long overdue, struggled back and forth, sone agonized over, type decisions. That is hard enough. Oddly, throwing in actually doing them makes them so much easier to want to avoid like the plague, (or dreaded lurgy), but who or what does that help??
Now you, go sleep. See? I’m crap at that;)))))
