We spent the morning in urgent care. I was so achy, shaky, and coughy, I wanted to die. The worst part was that my babies needed Mommy to comfort them, and Mommy felt like trash.
Long story short, everybody’s illness is viral. I’m the only one who got any antibiotics–and it was for my sinus infection. The fevers and nasty coughs just have to run their course.
I slept from 11-1 today, my fever broke, and now I’m just achy and have a splitting headache, raw throat and cough. Ava is on the upswing–no fever, but so, so weak. Livi has a fever of 102+ and a yucky cough and moaning. Nina had a fever, it went down, now she’s got a gagging cough and diarrhea. Gabe sounds like he’s coughing up his intestines.
Our 10th anniversary is in 2 days, Nina turns 2 in 4 days, I have back-to-back speaking engagements in 9 days. I think we may just start 2008 over on say, January 15th.
Thank you so much for your prayers. I know that’s what got me through this morning and will get us through the next couple days.