My poor husband has come down with the flu. He rarely gets sick but when he does it's a doozy. As such, 4 months preggo me has been up most of the night taking care of him & trying to calm our dogs down after an epic thunderstorm. I am running on empty today!
Going to the Dr this morning was a bust because the receptionist didn't turn up so we left for a pharmacy instead. Today has just been fucky.
MIL texts me "are you home? Can I visit?" Awesome work MIL, she's pretty rad with asking & not just turning up. I said "sorry, Husband's got the flu and we're catching up on sleep." All good, she's not coming...
...Until I feel guilty and ask Husband to call MIL to let her know how he'