So far, this hasn’t been a very good week.
DH has a perforated eardrum, so no swimming for a while. To get much-needed exercise, he went orienteering yesterday and returned with a badly sprained ankle. He’s hardly left his bed since.
Meanwhile, my son woke up with nasty conjunctivitis, and he’s having an ingrowing toenail removed, which is I believe one of the most painful things ever.
And my daughter has come home full of a cold and almost certainly has tonsilitis.
I’m not going to moan about having to take care of everybody. I’m just really glad that, so far, I’m well.
Oh, and a friend just called to apologise for her silence since Christmas. She fell downstairs on Christmas Eve and dislocated her knee. Ouch!
There seems to be a lot of it about.