Poor thing (Anna)

Emma's sick, poor thing, with some kind of virus (fever and rash included at no extra price). The timing couldn't be worse - Caroline is about to go into the busiest two weeks of her year. So Emma and I are bunked down at home, while she cries and looks at me like I'm letting her down cos I can't take it all away. I'm hoping that the next 24 hour cycle includes more than the four hours of sleep (yes, that's total) she and I both got in the last 24 hours.