Go away, norovirus!

[blamebrampton]

Our fave guests departed this morning, alas, the unwanted one remains.

Three hours ago
Me to Mr B: Darling, how are you feeling?

Mr B: Kind of fluey.

Me: That's the first sign! Do you want me to make you a nest in the living room so you are close to the loo?

Mr B: No, I think I will be fine.

Three minutes ago
Rapid feet pass through the living room, where I have a nest on the sofa

Plaintive Mr B from loo: Darling, do you have a bucket?

I am making him his own nest now.

Comments

[mayela-delarue.livejournal.com]

Oh nooooo! But you have to admit, Mr B's determination and subsequent "I will be fine" fail is a little bit amusing.

I hope it passes swiftly... oh dear, no pun intended. I'm home sick today, but with a plain cold rather than norovirus.

You are a good, nest making woman.

[blamebrampton.livejournal.com]

It was pretty funny. You know him, so manly, no little virus will get him! Currently he is on the good blow-up bed in front of the sofa in my arctic sleeping bag with fleece blanky, with hot bottle and a cat. It gives you the cramps and shivers something shocking!

And poor you! Colds are ghastly. Here is to wellness for us all!