Weekend With a Sickie

This weekend isn't going as planned. Oh well. Sick husband. Enough said! Poor guy though; I don't think I've ever seen him so miserable with a high fever. I even made him get in the shower yesterday because his temperature was going up and he looked awful. He's a little better today, but not well enough to do anything other than sleep. Poor him. Poor me! I have way too much to do for him to get sick on me. I guess these things happen and we should just be thankful that we normally enjoy good health. I always feel guilty for complaining about a passing illness when so many people are facing things much worse.