Sick.

I don't know what happened since I was just fine yesterday. Spent the afternoon on a photoshoot for a client then went out to eat with friends. Later that night, I'm lying in bed and suddenly start to get cold. That was odd... my waterbed temperature is up, I'm in a t-shirt and PJ bottoms (not commando tonight), and I have a sheet then a comforter on top of me. I put on a fleece sweatshirt over my shirt and now my legs were cold. Put on sweatpants and thick socks then my HEAD was cold. Put on a toboggan and finally got warm. I was thinking to myself at the time, "this can't be good". Sure enough, woke up in the morning with aches and soreness and a fever. Just great.

I did haul myseld up to take a shower to see if that would make me feel better. Well, I'm now clean and still feel like poop. Spne my day laying around drinking fluids and getting rest. I hate that the weekend is passing me by but I have to get well again.

I called Kevin this morning to let him know he might want to find a backup drummer for church in the morning since there's a chance I won't be any better in time. Looks like Jeremy is on standby now. Whew. Thank goodness we have more dummers around.

This is one of the times that I really think how nice it would be to have someone around to look after me when I'm under the weather. Hmmm... wish my mom was around.