I don’t know that Lloyd and I have ever been sick at the same time. It’s… uneventful. He has taken forever to get over the flu (8 days so far), and while he doesn’t have a fever anymore, he feels gross and sleeps all the time. I have a low fever and a bit of a cough, but am not very tired, just ‘blah’. It has resulted in a very quiet weekend with both of us half-heartedly offering, “Can I get you anything?”, fully-well knowing that we’re not capable of doing anything useful, like procuring food.
Blah. Bleh.