Dire, truly awful. And I never get sick, so it was a shock.
Good news is I'm now immune and I lost at least 5lbs of the 10lbs I always put on every winter (something I learned in Canada in order to keep warm). My skinny jeans fit.
I wouldn't wish that flu on my worst enemy though: It was God-awful, I knew I wasn't going to die, but I felt like I wanted to.
Do you not all think that my suggestion that whasthisname (the poster) become a carer is a good idea?
You might have to mop up shit and vomit whilst in training, wear rubber gloves and lift people in and out of bed and onto the toilet, but after a few years of that, you'd have great references and could look after anyone, accommodation provided in their massive mansions, drive their posh cars and so forth...
Juliya Roberts did a truly awful movie about this, fell in love with the bloke she was hired to care for? Can't remember whether he lived or died or if she inherited all his money. Dreadful movie !
xxx
Linda
Obviously as a career aspiration, it sucks, but you'd be doing a huge service and would be well paid and feel good about yourself, if you were able to do it well.
There are many thousands of illegal immigrants here in the UK at present working in disgusting care homes, they can't find enough of them. And we are an aging society, but everyone's living longer.