Nov. 3rd, 2007

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And so I am almost silenced. Not quite entirely, but almost. I can sometimes whisper; attempting a croak seems to be a bad idea. But the burning feeling of infection in my chest has just about vanished, and my throat doesn't hurt in the least.

Rob's mother came and took care of the children yesterday, and stayed over. I think immediate rest was probably the right thing to do - I'm sure the illness has been getting better, not worse.

Rob gave me a good book for being stuck alone in bed for days, as my birthday gift - "The Ode Less Travelled," which I am enjoying tremendously. I love Stephen Fry.

And the banana muffins are almost all gone; we shall have to make apple ones.

I made it 4 months, 3 weeks, and 4 days without being ill. Longest single period of wellness since my last pregnancy (towards the end of which I was laid up with SPD, which is debilitating without being an illness really). I have hopes that this will be brief and I can start the wellness clock again, and my next period of wellness will be much, much longer. I think I need to talk to the doctor about this tubefull of hormones though.

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