I am sick!! On Tuesday night it felt like my lungs were being held in a death grip. Yesterday was spent in bed where I got to experience the joy of chills, body aches and a 102 fever. Today I am up barely. I have a rotten headache that no amount of tylenol seems to fix. And I'm hungry but don't have the energy to make anything for myself, so I am relying on Max to help me. Which is fine, he just has priorities and feeding his sick mom is a low one. Unless of course he is hungry too! So there is hope. Going back to bed now.