Goodness me, you poor thing. That is really rough.
(I was about to start typing all sort of clucky "mumsy" sympathy type comments but deleted them 'cause they were just making me feel really old!!)
Still, are you sitting in peace and quiet? If so, how about I'll swap you for five minutes. The only proviso is that you'll need to sort out my screaming kids who bl**dy well won't go to sleep! ARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH! (That one was me.)
Final parting words now (ooops, here comes the mummy part - sorry..... Can't. Stop. Myself........)
If you are in pain after, take the drugs. Do NOT try to be a martyr. Rest, rest, rest - confiscate the remote control if necessary.
Demand continued sympathy for at least a week and ensure that the taxi driver stops off at Domino's on the way home (even if it is at 8am) so that you can get your pizza fix!
Night sweety. (Katiepea stomps up the stairs to her little cherubs) x