Sick of this
My husband David got the H1N1 flu last Tuesday, and today is finally feeling like himself again. In the meantime, my daughter Camille got it. This began a week-long battle against germs. Armed only with Lysol, bleach, and the ability to quarantine, my son Austin and I lived upstairs while David and Camille lived in what they affectionately called "Fort Influenza."
It's completely shut us down. We've had to cancel flights, speeches, pool parties, and even a murder mystery party where you go as a character. In fact, the entire town is stricken with this swine flu -- our school even shut down for three days.
Today, however, is a new day. Finally, we were going to get up, go swimming at a friend's house, and be reunited with friends.
But when Austin came down the stairs this morning? "My throat hurts."
Sigh... So I unpacked the swim bag and got out the Tylenol.
I'm the only one (so far!) who hasn't gotten ill. But I'm quite sick of this!
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