Sherilyn is not as sick as a dog today like she was yesterday. Though her appetite is still somewhat drowned after being attacked by some salmonella (my guess), my consolation is from hearing her tell me “I feel much better today” this morning. She has only eaten 1 piece of cream crackers and 2 glasses of water today. It is 10:30am now. I am not going to rush her to eat as her internal system needs a rest from all the combat with the enemies the past 1.5 days. Hopefully she will be well enough to go to school tomorrow. She’s got 1 more week to go before the final exam.
I’ll bet any mother would be scared the piss out of her when she hears her child telling her in a hallucinated state of feverish mind “mummy, FINAL, it’s FINAL” and smiling like a lunatic. As she said “FINAL mummy”, she kept playing with the bracelet on my hand. I thought she was so sick that her brain was damaged. I kept asking her simple questions, which for a moment she could not answer. “It’s FINAL” – I’ll bet you’d probably also think what I thought of yesterday. That was the scare of the year for me!
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