9pm on a Tuesday night, and my temp is going up. Feeling a bit crappy.
Just like I did before I went into labour with A&A. Just before I developed sepsis.
We all know I love a drama, but I could live without this.
Going to take my temp again in an hour, and if I am still under 37.5 degrees, I’ll call it a cold and go to bed 🙂 I just needed a bit more excitement in my life!
Update – 37.4. Going to bed.
Further update – Wednesday morning, and I feel perfectly fine. CLearly it’s the paranoia setting in 🙂