I’ll be back when I can stop shaking,aching, shivering, burning with fever, dry-heaving and gain enough strength to walk across a room.
Oh, and quit emitting burps that smell like the pit of hell.
Apparently, this is the on again/off again flu. Today was much better than yesterday until this evening. Now it’s starting all over again with one more bonus round which I will not describe. Simply put… Farting is not an option.
On a positive note, my boys, angels that they are, have spent the last two days ministering to me. They have cleaned the kitchen (including sweeping/mopping), offered head, hand and foot massages, brought me bottles of Propel, heated rice/lavendar bags and my 10 year old cooked up a storm yesterday.
For dinner last night? The guys had buffalo burgers on whole wheat bagel buns, garden salad with home made dressing, home made french fries AND home made applesauce. All made by the 10 year old. And his trusty little cook book. All the smells made me want to retch, but according to the Mr. the meal was a success.
I’m still sick as a dog, but I’m incredibly blessed.