I woke up shivering at 7am but I didn't realise that my fever has gone up to over 39degrees! No wonder I was trembling so badly, just like when I had mastitis during my early breastfeeding days. Scary...
Managed to resume my sleep after a while and finally got up at 9:40am. Took out a box of food from the freezer but gave up when I couldn't muster enough energy to cook. So I told daddy to pack char siew rice back for me & Renee(whom was very happy). Took 2 paracetemol and cough syrup before going back to lie down but still didn't quite get a good nap as each time I almost went into dreamland, some noise would occur...haiz.
After a short rest on bed, I felt better(with the help of medicine of cos) and fed Renee her lunch. Wanted to give her an apple thereafter but she fell asleep on the sofa! Not long later, daddy went out and after some chores, I decided to lie down as well but fever came back not long later and this time it shot up to over 40degrees!
However, with no one else at home, I simply have no choice but to drag myself up and feeling super cold, I dragged myself to change into a short sleeves top before proceeding to prepare the vegetables for Renee's dinner. Such hours are always the time when I really wish I have someone to help me out at home(I even dreamt last night, of my mom taking me to the doctor....).
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