There has been a awful flu going around for a couple of months now.
It is knocking out everyone I know and I am trying my best not to get sick.
I don’t want to have to miss labor or anything like that. When my teenagers get in the car I make sure to have them wipe of their hands and faces so they don’t bring any germs household with them. However, as hard as I tried, I could not keep the flu from coming into our household and within two days our whole condo was sick. No one could leave bed and we were all coughing and sneezing. My hubby had the worst case and I ended up having to drive him to the hospital. The nurse said he would be out of labor for at least three weeks. I appreciate my hubby but when he gets sick he starts to act like a child. Worst of all he makes me keep the temperature control in the condo set to sixty-five degrees all afternoon long. The teenagers and I are freezing to death because the a/c is blasting, but my hubby prefers it. He would have the a/c set to sixty if I would let him. However, I hate the chilly and I wish we had the heater running. I hate being sick, but being sick and chilly is the worst feeling in the world to me. I recognize I will have to endure the A/C while my hubby gets better and hope he doesn’t get used to the temperature control being set so low.