My husband has 'swine flu'......... picked up the Tamiflu at lunch time today....I felt that I had to apologise for perhaps not being quite as sympathetic as I might have been.....he has been throwing up/not eating or drinking/aching and shaking and generally moaning and looking like death warmed up just lately...yet the mutterings from me were along the lines of 'oh for goodness sake....have a paracetamol and get a grip....' Am I just a hopelessly horrible person?...... Gosh this being a nice grown up human can be quite hard work can't it?