This has been me for most of the last week. I have been down with a "respiratory infection" (official diagnosis by my doctor), which in reality means I've had an awful sore throat, runny nose, fever and cough.
Thankfully I'm starting to feel better. All I need to do is beat this last chesty cough which is always the last nasty part of being sick.
As a result of being sick I had to miss my class end of year excursion to Kings Park and SciTech which made me really sad :(
However, the mister has been lovely - cooking me porridge and herbal soup, putting up with my constant coughing and getting out of bed at night, getting up and praying for me at 3am because I felt absolutely miserable and couldn't sleep and even staying home with me on Saturday night instead of watching his favourite soccer team with the boys, even though I told him to go out as all I would be doing is lying in bed sniffling and sleeping.
I love my mister :)
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