We’re on day 9 of DP’s flu. He has been properly ill, temperature, coughing, pain, I don’t doubt it. He’s been to the doctors - keep taking fluids and painkillers. He’s been in bed for most of the time, but moves to the sofa when DS2 (9 months) goes to bed in our room. DS1 (7) has a temperature today. He’s coughing in the living room, DP coughing in the bedroom. DS2 and I have just been out for more supplies - everyday there’s been a list of things DP would like to try, but he’s barely eaten any of it, because something somewhere is wrong with it (he’s always like this with food).
So straight off a hectic half-term, I’ve been looking after DP, as well as DC, and trying to work when I can (self-employed). Four hours sleep last night and I think I’m just about done. I am probably being tired and unreasonable but I don’t think I have any sympathy left!