Since my daughter started at nursery, she brings things home with her - viruses, coughs, infections of various kinds. I suppose it's astonishing that she hasn't passed any of them onto me.
Until now. I'm running a fever. Not too high. Nothing too serious. With her it lasted 36 hours or so. The only problem is that I have to work tomorrow morning and evening. Ugh.
Why I'm writing this now rather than going to bed, I don't know. I'm going to bed.
2 comments:
Hope you feel better. "The Rose" was a nice little poem. Specially liked the close.
Rob
Thanks.
I'm fine now. Paracetemol got me through Sunday. Since then I've been too busy to feel ill and the fever disappeared.
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