Today is Day 3 of Ee's fever. Last night at 2.30am his fever went up to 39.2 degree celsius and vomited again. Luckily I managed to bring him to the toilet in time and didn't dirty the bed and floor. Sis woked up and helped me to change him and carried him while I changed my clothes and prepared his med. At the same time dad came back and helped to carry him too as I was simply too exhausted and was having a major thumping headache due to lack of sleep and rest. Hubby has already flew off and I was glad I stayed over at sis' place so there's more people to help out with Ee.

4am Hubby reached Karachi and I sms him Ee's condition. Called him and chated for 10 mins on his flight journey, the place and hotel, as well as Ee's fever. Boy I was glad to hear his voice even though both of us was dead tired. I missed him so so much, maybe it's the hormones plus lack of sleep and the headache, I was missing him so so much. I remained awake till 5.30am as I couldn't sleep at all after popping 2 panadol extras to ease my headache and watch some TV. 6am my helper woke up to do her household chores and I was wide awake at 6.30am, couldn't fall asleep to the sounds in the house. By 7.30am everyone was up and preparing to go out and I was ushering Hao to prepare for school. After all was done, I send mum to the market and went home to freshen myself up and grab my laptop to sis house (picked up mum on the way) to start my work for the day. It's gonna be another long tiring day for me as I am crossing my fingers for the hundredth time, praying for Ee to recover quickly to his old cheerful self and that I can rest a little soon...