In July 2010, I caught the influenza virus from The Bloke and spent two weeks eating Japanese bento boxes because he and I had it at the same time – and neither of us had the energy to cook.
Despite having moved to the country and gotten all this good country fresh air…the flu has me two for two.
Yep, got the flu again, and this was even worse than last year. Three weeks all up with the last week turning into a blur of fevers, pain and other miseries. I am only now just starting to recover, though I still have to take a mid-day lay down because I get exhausted.
All my well-laid plans are now up in the air. I don’t think I’ll be recovered enough for Melbourne this weekend, so we’re putting that trip on the shelf indefinitely.
Poor Brin knew all along that mum was sick and has been extra quiet and cuddly while all this has been happening. Asimov… stopped sleeping on me for a while. Haha.
The Bloke has been an absolute champion, taking care of me and getting me the little extras that helped make things tolerable (apple juice, strepsils, cough syrup). He has escaped the flu, despite close contact, kisses, etc. If that isn’t proof that zinc (and vitamins) helps prevent illness, then I don’t know what is.
I’m scrambling around to catch up with myself at the moment, but I’m already yawning again… Maybe one more lay down… Just a short one…


















