Rhen is a sick chick too, but he’s in such a great mood today it is hard to believe that he is my son. I’m such a drama queen (attitude that death is rapidly approaching, a lot of moaning, “working class hero” if I have actually go to work) when I’m sick. This is rather strange. He must get his quiet resilience from his mother because he certainly wouldn’t get it from me. I’m whiney and pretty high maintenance when I’m sick.
He didn’t sleep much last night but I’m not worried. This cold didn’t last very long. Only two days of true misery. I’m already on the mend.