Mog and I would appear to be sharing it. Little Fish does not make a great nurse. And I'm assuming that if our carers aren't allowed to come in when we have conjunctivitis or chicken pox, they also won't be allowed past the door for flu either. Of course, I can't get hold of them to check, so will have to paint some kind of message on the door for them tomorrow morning, but hey ho.
We have tamiflu. We have tamiflu nausea on top of flu yucks. And one very bored Little Fish.
Thankfully, we also have parents living round the corner who can be our flu friends. Little Fish grabbed Grannie this evening and informed her she needed to do the washing up.
In other news; I think Grolly might be autistic. She's still gathering all the stuffed toys together, but now she's lining them up...
Back when I have something more interesting to write about and when the monitor no longer hurts my eyes.