BFL is down with a temperature. I suspect its this false sense of summery
warmth that has deluded BFL into dressing lighter. Yet in actual fact it is colder than the fact that we're actually in summer. My explanation:- It’s been an
accumulation of summery chill (ironically enough) that’s finally taken BFL’s
immune system down … coupled with the fact that he’s had some rather stressful
days at work before the Spring break.
Stress and cold. Two variables - enough to make one
feel under the weather. Poor fella. Usually he’s tough as an ox. I’m the one who’s always complaining about
aches and pains … while he seems to be oblivious about it all. But more often than not it is people like
these – who seem to have immune systems of steel that when they go down, they
really go down bad.
Although am not feeling exactly peachy myself, I'm healthy compared to the darling that's feeling poorly. Am keeping fingers crossed that it won’t be
so bad this time around. Last spell was
terrible. It wasn’t only chills, it was
cold sweats and soaring temperature. So
much so that I had to make him change out of his soaked jammies in the night.
Must make mental note to buy manuka honey
and stock up on citrusy fruits. Lemon
and grapefruits seem to be rather popular bet.
Thing is if he calls in sick tomorrow, I
won’t be there to nurse him. Got to work
tomorrow. Praying he’ll be feeling
better tomorrow …
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