BFL is home sick. One of the rare instances where he actually calls in sick. He's one of those people when he actually stays home because of illness it's a real event. Shivers, temperature, coughs a sore throat. I can only hope it's only a bad case of viral cold rather than flu. The symptoms can mimic each other. However, at the rate his temperature is flaring - I can only diagnose it as a flu.
That's Dr. G and her years of observation and deductive prowess at large. He should be better soon at the rate he's sleeping it off.
On another thread of thought, must mosey down to shops to cook something easy to swallow. Some cottage-y pie of sorts.
Almost always when one family member is down, the bug will catch the other. I counting on those flu jabs I've had over the last few years. Am praying if I do catch his bugs, my turn won't be as bad as his. I've not seen a man shake like so much before. Poor fella ... Must wash hands.
Am also wondering if my bout of headache-y, cold sweats and body aches last week were manifestations of the same bug. Because of the jabs I've had, the virus didn't wreck as much havoc on the body as it is on BFL. If so, then I'm more or less immuned. Fingers crossed. We have to wait till next week to see if that were the case.
Anyway, off I pops. I want food to be ready once man awakes hungry. I doubt he'd be very hungry being in such a state. All you want to do is drink and sleep.
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