My bones feel heavy, and I’m so tired even though I woke up just a little while ago. I force myself from the sofa in the living room and move to the kitchen for a glass of water. The fatigue weighing me down doesn’t feel right and fortunately since I have nothing to do today, I decide to go back into bed after popping in a few painkillers. ‘It must be the flu,’ I think.
Maddison is here today, bitching about how Hercules called her personal line to ask if she could come to clean the house this evening. “He even asked how I was,” she says to me and I roll my eyes. I don’t have enough energy to entertain her stupid beliefs or even to point out that I have a diamond ring sitting on my finger that means Hercules is going to marry me and not her. So I don’t say anything while she continues to
