For the past three-and-a-half weeks Kristen has been coughing up a lung (she alternates between the two: right on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday; left on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday; on Sunday she rests [naps]). It's a really terrible thing having the flu, and I can only imagine that it's about 100-times worse when you're pregnant as well.
She's doubly tired, is doubly queasy, and is doubly cranky. And the biggest problem is that so many of those really good drugs that we all love that will knock us out for days, allowing us to awake feeling 50% normal, are no-no's (although Kristen's doctor did give her a list of a few that she could safely take). But she continues on, the trouper that she is, and Barnabas will be the better for it.
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