Aug 02, 2006 22:23
Ugh.
I have been sick in bed for the last 8 days.
As in, sick IN BED. Not dagging around the house, not slipping out for lunch, but in bed. Horizontal. Feeling really really crappy.
My Dr tells me I had The Flu. That deserves capitalisation. It has been OMG Teh Horrible - I even had to phone Mr Babyotto at work on Friday morning and beg him to come home to care for Otto, who I couldn't get into an extra day of daycare, and who had spent the morning on the bed with me, making paper flowers.
Today I "went back to work" - which meant did some work on a document I've been writing, at home.
I am completely knackered.
Meanwhile, tomorrow my brother turns 34. The next day, my mum turns 70. The next day is Biggie's party and a family dinner, as well as a party for an old friend who I haven't seen for years, which I just don't think I will get to. The next day is Biggie's 8th birthday.
August sucks so much already. :( And there are still several family birthdays, a daycare fundraiser, some work and work-hunting to go.