I think I'm getting sick.
My eyes feel like sandpaper - bits of me are too hot or too cold at he same time. And my brain feels like cotton wool. Considering both the husband and the boss man have been fluey it's not surprising - but at 8 months gone - it's just too much to deal with!
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The rules on which meds you're not allowed to take SUCK at times like that.
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