I woke up yesterday feeling blah! I had been awake every hour or so first freezing and then burning up. I went to work of course. We have two people in my office going in for aggressive chemotherapy - one they expect to be in the hospital for 6 to 8 weeks. Feeling blah is not going to keep me home. So, every joint ached, I felt like I was breathing through a sponge and I had a slight fever. I ate supper - that hubby made - and went to bed. I didn't even wait for everyone else to finish. I slept all night and the fever is gone. I still have a nasty cough but I can live with that. Youngest crawled in bed with me. She always does when I don't feel good. It is so sweet that she cares how I'm feeling.
I'm off today and have a to do list to tackle. I'll start with the most pressing items in case I decide to nap instead of finish the list.