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Everybody's sick...
Everybody's sick except me, and I'm not so sure about me.
Michelle took Jami to the doctor who confirmed Influenza-B. Poor kid is miserable, laying on the couch in front of the TV, moving only as much as it takes to blink and breathe. The biggest dangers are dehydration and pneumonia, the latter of which Jami is particularly susceptible to because of the pectus. We can make him drink, but we can't make his chest spontaneously fill out to accommodate his lungs.
So far Michelle and I have avoided it, but I'm starting to feel shaky and a little nauseous. As I've said before, I tend to be a bit of a hypochondriac. It could just be that I haven't had a good night's sleep in several weeks. But then again, it may not.
Michelle took Jami to the doctor who confirmed Influenza-B. Poor kid is miserable, laying on the couch in front of the TV, moving only as much as it takes to blink and breathe. The biggest dangers are dehydration and pneumonia, the latter of which Jami is particularly susceptible to because of the pectus. We can make him drink, but we can't make his chest spontaneously fill out to accommodate his lungs.
So far Michelle and I have avoided it, but I'm starting to feel shaky and a little nauseous. As I've said before, I tend to be a bit of a hypochondriac. It could just be that I haven't had a good night's sleep in several weeks. But then again, it may not.