Friday night I went to bed with a headache and tummy ache and had a restless night's sleep. Saturday morning wasn't pretty. The bucket was placed beside the bed, along with some 7up, in an effort to prevent a major clean up. We've had one of those in our relationship, and it was certainly enough to last a lifetime.
I was to co-host a wedding shower in the afternoon, and thought after I got some sleep, I'd be able handle it. Wrong. With my fever hovering around 101.5 for most of the morning, it wasn't going to happen. Not only did Charlie "step and fetch" for his whiney woman, he ran around town picking up hors d'oeuvres and made a delivery to the shower location. What a guy. He did take great care of me, and I can't blame him for his relief that he had to be away from the house for a lacrosse game!
I slept off and on throughout the day, and managed to sleep some more with the help of Nyquil last night. This morning the fever seems to have subsided and I am able to make it downstairs. Surprisingly, I felt so bad, Internet withdrawal was suppressed.
Today will be spent in bed, again. I am already feeling a bit weak from too much activity...the trip to NY Bagel may have pushed me over the edge! I hate being sick. I haven't accomplished one thing on my list of things to do this weekend.
Sunday, March 25, 2007
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