Sad Sack Saturday

This post comes to you from my bed. Where I have been all day long except the two hours I was at Mediquick this morning. I'm sick. According to the doc, I have an upper respiratory infection and bronchitis. But I could swear I have flu. What's up with this fever? I don't ever run a fever like this with bronchitis. And the body aches? You would think I just ran an ironman. I could see this sickness coming on. My students have been sick for two weeks. Coughing and coughing and coughing. It was only a matter of time. I can only wash my hands so many times a day. Normal Stephanie wouldn't have even gone to the doctor after one day of feeling awful. But since Ingrid is now in the picture I knew I need to get better ASAP. I haven't seen her all day. Trying to stay clear until my fever goes away and my cough sounds less beastly. I'd like to pretend I've been strong all day but there have been several instances where I might have cried because my Saturday at home with my baby has been RUINED by this awful sickness. Sigh. I'm just hoping tomorrow I can feel 100 times better. I'm trying to think about mom and dad in Vegas right now to get my mind off myself. (so selfish). I'm hoping they are in the coke store drinking a delicious coke iccee! Grrr. That just started another round of chills. Good bye.