It's my turn to be sick, just in time for what would have been another nice Tuesday out. Aidan had something similar this past Friday night and Saturday morning. His passed quickly. I hope mine does the same.
Aidan's on a trip with
I am reminded of times when I was sick when I was a little kid. I remember getting lots of hugs, comfort when the innards hurt worst, and a Mom to clean up any off results. Thankfully there are much fewer of the latter now that I've grown, but it get awfully lonely siting around waiting for the bug to act up again and again.
I'm staring at the water bottle here that ought to be my friend. Today it hasn't been. I know I need to drink more of it anyway. Wish me luck?
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Want you feeling better. :)
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If it's not staying down, it's not your friend. When
Sleep is your friend. Hopefully it passes in a day or so! *pets*
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***hugs back***
I have indeed been sleeping quite a bit, in between trips to the bathroom to answer the call of the retch and trips to the computer to alleviate boredom.
I hope it passes soon too. ***hugs more***
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As of this morning I've been wholly enforcing a liquid diet upon myself. So far that seems to be doing better than plain water or Cream of Rice cereal. I'm hoping no one else in my family gets it, and that I don't manage to pass it on to anyone at all. Being an at-home mom helps with that...