I woke up with a little rumble in the stomach that quickly revealed itself to be a violent attack of stomach flu. I can't get over the injustice - Stasha had a cold all weekend, and now I'm sick - despite the handfuls of vitamins, fruit and veg, and washing my hands like Lady Macbeth. I lay in bed most of the day, thus, the picture of whatever was closest to me. Monday, Nov 9.
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