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I have been incapacitated with glandular fever. Like a hot bitch slap at the end of a very long year this virus has taken my last reserves and I am done. I haven't felt this kind of fatigue since I was pregnant with Gray. The kind of fatigue where you make the bed, and then have to lie down on the bed to recover from making it. Fortunately I got very sick in the final week of teaching for the year so we're now into exam season so all I literally do everyday is mark exams and sleep. It has been interesting for me to note how dependent I am on routine and getting things done because even in the fog of illness I need to feel like I am accomplishing something in my day. I am not the kind of patient who can lie around watching TV all day. And I haven't, in fact watched any TV. That's possibly because my eyes feel like they're going to pop out of my head. But actually whining about my illness is not the purpose of this blog. Tonight is the first night where I haven...