Aug 05, 2006 11:54
Being beset by food poisoning is certainly not enjoyable. I have been unable to go downstairs for several days now...or even able to request the doctor visit me for treatment. It's been an endless circle of purging my stomach or lying abed to weak to move. I did creep downstairs last night to find something to nibble on and fortunately, I have been able to keep it down.
I do wonder what I've eaten that has made me so very ill...perhaps it was that stew. Those potatoes did seem a bit suspicious.
The baby is kicking much more vigorously now, a steady thud of small pulses within. I've heard that once I am past my sixth month, these small evidences of his life will far more painful...but I look forward to it.
Speaking of children...I do hope Erik has been able to restrain his murderous tendencies toward his son. Poor Caim...he grows devilishly fast, but a child is a child none the less. If I find out that his own father has hurt him...I swear by all that is holy, I'll poison the man.