I’ve just gone through 24 hours of vomiting and diarrohea. It was pretty awful but I seem to have recovered now. I felt better when I woke up this morning and was so famished I stuffed myself with food but my tummy wasn’t quite ready and it all came back up again. It wasn’t down for long and the Ready brek I had for breakfast tasted much the same on the way up as it did on the way down. Quite nice actually. Since then I’ve eaten lunch and dinner without any trouble.
It’s Daniel’s last day of kindy tomorrow and I’m a little sad about that. He starts school next Tuesday. Goodbye to the days of holidays whenever we like and cheap flights to Australia during the school term. But hello to five days a week with only one child at home. Whatever will I do with myself?