Jul 12, 2011 18:24
I was going to write a post about the flu I've had and all the stuff we got done yesterday but then I cooked dinner and then Ruth got really ill and she started shaking and couldn't stop and it went on for a long time and she couldn't get warm even with the many, many quilts and the electric blanket and all and I had to ring Susanne and find out if anyone in the village was a nurse or something or if I should ring the hospital and she couldn't hear me well so her and Steve came over and Ruth threw up and they brought lemonade and are going to pic up something with electrolytes tomorrow and the community nurse is in tomorrow so I've got the phone number and we can go see them and I've been running on adrenalin for nearly 2 hours so I think I'm going to go and feed the pets and head off to read in bed.
Ruth is a fair bit better now and I'll keep an eye on her and take her up to the nurse tomorrow.
I've been sick for two weeks but had to go into Bathurst yesterday because I'd ran out of meds on Friday and we were out of food.
I've been running on empty for about a week and with my health issues it's really not good to push so much.
I've had to cook food and to do that I had to clean the kitchen today. There was no room in the fridge for the shopping because of bowls of leftovers going off etc and I needed to wash up.
Anyway, I'm not making a lot of sense.
I'll write later.
I'm off to go cough up bits of my soul.
health,
hill end