I know, its pathetic isnt it? I thought the last bout of illness would be it for a year but no.
I wont go into to details but suffice to say my 48hours involved sleeping, the toilet, more sleeping, more toilet...you know the rest.
Anyway, my dad and my uncle Alec both had it so we all decided we must have got it at the hospital.
Better now, blogging again.
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48 hours is, contrary to what it may sound, a Long time to be seriously ill. The time just drags and all you want to do is die. I had a 48 hour stomach flu and my daily regime sounded much like yours, cept I'd have to add, "trying to keep an ice cube 'down' ... and failing". Welcome back to the land of the living and glad you are doing better.
.....Well if you will go WALKing in NORway! x
Thanks for your kind words Alysia.Yes, I too had the " keeping down anything " problem also. And, as dramatic as it sounds, I did think I would have to call for an ambulance at one point!
Oh that I had got it whilst walking in Norway my anonymous friend! It might have been worth it......nah, not even for that!
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