You knew this was coming. It had to be. Icing on the stress-cake.
Saturday I was able to make it to the horses- it was freezing and snowing and I had to prepare their grain bags. I wasn't feeling great- but I thought it was allergies from all the saw dust flying around the house.
Turns out I was very, very wrong. About an hour at the barn, I started to feel even worse. I basically finished everything as fast as I could and got home. By then, the aches, pains, and internal chill and deep chest cough had fully set in.
Saturday, Sunday, Monday - all a haze.
Today I am somewhat upright. My 102 fever, peaking at 103 last night, has broke.
All good things from here, right?!