Just when I thought I was on the mend. This thing just doesn’t want to let go. My fever actually hit its highest point of 100.4 in the middle of the night. It dropped to 99.4 quickly with some ibuprofen. My cough is a little worse and my throat hurts. Mark, while he seems okay, said every time he tries to do something normal he has to rest and something else feels bad. I have never had this kind of illness before. It’s just different waves of different symptoms at different times, like just when you thought you beat the big boss of the game you find out it was just for that level.
We’re both just sleepy and over feeling like crap. We want to be better and done with this illness. We’re still fighting, but it super sucks. I’m tired of watching TV. I’m tired of being stuck in the house. I don’t have a ton of energy for much else so… that’s where I am right now.
Hopefully “the sun’ll come out tomorrow…”
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