I don’t care now that I have a never ending cold… I just want Nora to get better. The poor mite is really, really ill. We went to the GP today and she was prescribed another antibiotics. I’m worried that she might actually have the flu… and being a baby, she can’t sweat it out the way that I usually do to myself. So, she just have to feel uncomfortable… and I have sleepless nights worrying about her.