wake me up when it's over
I got the hideous flu/virus thing that Paul and Jack had last week, which means I've spent the last few days feverish and shivering, and something evil has taken up residence in my sinuses. I haven't been able to taste anything since last Thursday and my face feels like it's going to implode. I'm actually feeling slightly more human today, but dammit, I cannot be sick this week! We've got Jack's kiddie party on Thursday, we're off to Kent for a family birthday weekend, then my parents arrive on Sunday for a week long visit. In the meantime, I've got 2 1/2 working days to complete a rather mammoth task at the office and I need to do some baking for Wednesday. Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.
Being big n' pregnant with a hideous virus and unable to take cold medication SUCKS. Especially when I can't even console myself with some nice chocolate because I could be eating dried up Polyfila for all I know. That's it. I'm going back to bed...and I'm taking these twelve boxes of Kleenex with me.