Tamiflu is good stuff, cost a fortune but it is helping to lesson and shorten this ordeal. I wanted to feel well this morning. Hubby said no way was he going to do house work today. We are having an early mud season and I swear I picked up 5 pounds of dirt off my flors today. Remember they are cleaned daily. Then I got to mop, fold some clothes and put a few loads in. I crashed, so tired. Decided I can work in spurts. Fold a load, go to bed, put in a load and go to bed. Hubby and I spoke about my being ill and that I feel guilty and wondered if he believed me. He keeps wondering if I am really depressed. I told him no, just that I really feel like crap and have small bursts of energy.

So Many things to do. aghrrr, gotta get my head clean.