I've had a fever and killer sore throat for the last two days.
I never, ever, get sore throats.
I'm blaming volcanic ash.
I've been getting too little sleep, and been way too busy lately. To make up for it, I slept most of yesterday away. Sleeping during the day is another thing I never do, but I couldn't keep my eyes open for more than a few minutes. Fevers do that to me … I just sleep and sleep and sleep.
I have a really over-booked week scheduled too, but everything I don't have to do is being put on hold. Unfortunately, today I have a non-stop day of appointments and activities and there's no escaping any of it.
Sorrry for the boring post today, but I wanted to stop in long enough to let you know I'm fine. (When I don't post people assume I'm dead or there's some terrible crisis.)
I'm being looked after constantly by the most attentive, concerned, set of eyes.
He gets so worried when he sees me sleeping all day.
But really, it's just a sore throat.
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