I started out with the intention of audio recording this post (and future ones) however, I find myself without a voice! After a few weeks away for work, I have to admit I was feeling rather smug that I hadn’t come down with anything, and even managed to escape catching something on the plane…
But alas it didn’t last long, as soon as I got home my daughter kissed me and then coughed directly into my mouth. I instantly knew I was going to catch whatever bug she had dragged back from school which, let’s be honest, she probably contracted from a sweet that was undoubtedly passed around the class. Kids are lovely but also gross. I love her.
Regardless of the conception of said disease, here I am sounding like an ashtray of Marlboro reds and it’s also nicely in line with my previous post about cold and flue season.
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