Struck down with acute labyrinthitis today.
Got out of bed this morning and could only stagger round the room, which is all fun and games until you start puking, so it was back to bed for me and I’ve been lying here in the dark ever since, quietly de conditioning.
Everyone has been very supportive. Work was understanding. My family have been great – my husband casually diagnosed me before heading off to work himself, and the girls who are all coincidentally home this week have been looking after me with food and drink – a bottle of water and a bowl of packet porridge that was hot, sweet, and very solid – the perfect food for eating while fully recumbent. Even the dogs have stayed by my side all day on the various dog beds scattered about the floor.
All very nice but I hope I can get up soon.