"Knocked me for six"

Someone was on the radio today saying that this flu was awwwwwful and had totally knocked her for six, she'd been in bed for four days!

Er, I thought it was mild compared to normal flu, because on my fourth day of staying in bed I was able to get up for two hours.

Emer's chest is rattling and her voice is hoarse, but the paracetamol is working - and where oral paracetamol makes her gag and choke and get sick and fight and cry for ages, we gave her a suppository in her sleep and although she did wake it was only for a few seconds.

Linnea seems to be about nearly better.

I will not get up and scrub the bathroom. It would be stupid. But I really, really want to.