And better and better
May. 21st, 2008 02:14 pmThree loads of laundry later, I have given both children a bubble bath, which seems to have restored equilibrium. They are now tucked up under blankets.
It's convalescence. I have no idea why they are so horrible when they start to feel better, but they are.
What I need now is some motivation; I still haven't cleaned the kitchen or made bread, though the number of times I've cleaned the bathroom today ought to count for something, I feel, but the kitchen disagrees; I also need to work out a meal plan for the next however many days we have food in the house for, buy some birthday presents, and assemble parcels for posting.
And I am going to glare at the tickle in my throat and the redness at my tonsils until they go away. I've had this bug, I was convalescing while everyone else was really sick with it, go away.
It's convalescence. I have no idea why they are so horrible when they start to feel better, but they are.
What I need now is some motivation; I still haven't cleaned the kitchen or made bread, though the number of times I've cleaned the bathroom today ought to count for something, I feel, but the kitchen disagrees; I also need to work out a meal plan for the next however many days we have food in the house for, buy some birthday presents, and assemble parcels for posting.
And I am going to glare at the tickle in my throat and the redness at my tonsils until they go away. I've had this bug, I was convalescing while everyone else was really sick with it, go away.