When Elise woke up from her nap this afternoon, I got up to get her and almost fell down. Then it hit me how badly I felt. After I got her up and checked her BG, I checked my temperature and realized I had a fever. And felt pretty nauseous. And had a cough, aches and chills (so much so that I had to go out in the 95 degree heat to warm up).
No, no, no. Don't the powers that be realize I have to much to do to be sick? Plus a daughter with diabetes to care for, who should not be around me? AND HER BIRTHDAY PARTY TO GET READY FOR ON SATURDAY (for which I have done pretty much nothing)???
So if you are they praying type, I would love if you could say some for me. That I wake up tomorrow feeling perfectly fine and this is just a blip in the radar.
I will not have Elise's 2nd birthday party ruined too.
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