Poorly. First Tad on Saturday, then Con Tuesday morning and today its me. Woke feeling off colour but thought maybe it was the beer last night making me feel tummy-ish. Then I threw up. I've been in bed all morning but up since lunchtime. To quote no 1 son "I feel extremely weak". Not eaten yet but have kept a mug of tea down. Mind you things would have to be bad for me not to manage a cup of tea.
Work yesterday was fun. Beavers and Cubs OK. I cycled to and from the scout hut last night as Con wasn't going. Now I feel grim. I was supposed to be at a governors meeting tonight but I'm not going. Work tomorrow could be fun AND I'm on call for the weekend.
Con is still quite grotty - bad cough so he's not going to choir or karate tonight but Tad was desperate to go to karate. Luckily my MIL rang and offered to take him. Bless her.
So far today other than sleep I have managed to muck out the chickens. So smelly with that many of them in one coop. I couldn't leave it any longer but I could have done without it!
Now all I need to do is think about dinner. Yuck. Not good at coming up with ideas when I don't feel hungryl. We had considered fish and chips after karate/governors but that's out now. Ho hum.
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