I'm definately not as sick as I was before, but it is most definately making it's presence known to me. I'm feverish, and I feel exhausted...like it's the hardest thing in the world to stay awake. My stomache is so upset I get queasy just thinking about food, but have managed a bowl of chicken noodle soup and a few crackers. Am drinking some super yummy Rasperry Thriller Herbal tea right now with honey.
Poor Chance is now having a turn at total sick-dom where it's coming outta both ends quite frequently. I ask myself how I managed to get stuck with such a loud vomitter.
Darius looks so gaunt these days. I'm rather worried I'm not getting enough into him nutritionally. He's not his usual overly-active self, and am going to have to make an effort to ensure he's getting more than enough nutrition and liquids everyday. He's so lanky, I could swear he grew two inches in this last month.
Am attempting to watch Babel but it's really not piquing my interest much.
I'm so tired of being sick.