It has been a long, slow road to recovery from the flu.
Last week, I wore pajamas every. single. day. The kids flitted around the hubby and me, and we were barely able to keep up. Nothing tasted good, nothing felt right. When the clouds of flu finally started to part, both the hubby and I were surprised to find that even though we weren’t dramatically sick anymore, we still couldn’t eat much and we didn’t have much energy.