Bad day, on all counts. The tonsillitis is back and I am now on my 3rd set of antibiotics as the 2nd set - some odd little beasts called Doxycycline irritated my tummy so badly I spent most of last night writhing around in pain grasping two hot water bottles trying to whimper quietly so as not to wake Jon and George. Jon took George to work and adapted his day to look after him around meetings and being in the office, I stayed at home wracked with guilt, illness and extreme fatigue.
Today also outlined some points about friendship. Two people besides Jon are going far out of their way to look out for me right now. Huge love and thanks go with them. Someone else is very conspicuous by their absence. At a time when we have needed help they are nowhere to be seen.
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