Swallowing, talking, eating, drinking, moving ... all these things hurt. Ok, so I am pleased I don't have the pertonsilliar abcess that I thought I had (damn you, scary internet research), but I feel dreadful.
Even having been up from the pain overnight, as it hurt whenever I swallowed, I still didn't feel too bad this morning. But slowly as the day went by, I felt worse and worse, so I was pretty pathetic by the time I finally got in to see the docs at 3:45pm. She was v nice though, sympathetic, and had looked after me while I was heavily pregnant with Penny ... so she asked after the little bundle too.
P is fantastic ... chatting away, trying so hard to walk by herself (but still needing a hand).
Going to rest for the evening and all through tomorrow, so hopefully the antibiotics will start doing their job.
Even having been up from the pain overnight, as it hurt whenever I swallowed, I still didn't feel too bad this morning. But slowly as the day went by, I felt worse and worse, so I was pretty pathetic by the time I finally got in to see the docs at 3:45pm. She was v nice though, sympathetic, and had looked after me while I was heavily pregnant with Penny ... so she asked after the little bundle too.
P is fantastic ... chatting away, trying so hard to walk by herself (but still needing a hand).
Going to rest for the evening and all through tomorrow, so hopefully the antibiotics will start doing their job.
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