Nov 01, 2008 10:52
I went to bed at 9pm last night, a half hour or so after Josh, and didn't get up until 9am this morning. I didn't feel rested before that (Josh tried to get me to go have "breakfast" with him at 6:30am because he was hungrier than he was tired, but I was too tired for that). Josh kept me up some, with his sneezing and wheezing, but not that much. I feel a lot better this morning, and so does he. He fairly clearly had a fever last night... I should have realized immediately when I got home and turned down the heat because it was so beastly hot inside. But it was pretty clear when I found him in bed under both down comforters with the bedroom temperature reading 71 degrees. We've been sleeping under both down comforters lately, but the heat went on for the first time this season yesterday... so previously we'd been using both down comforters when it was like 59 degrees in the bedroom. I finally got him to take his temperature at 6 in the morning, which in hindsight he thinks was actually after the fever broke (he'd already tossed off some of the covers), and it came in at 100.3. Makes me wonder what it was before... But anyhow, his temperature was all the way down to normal by the time we got up this morning. I'm working on my fancy dress and I think we're on for the party tonight (yay!)... though I think perhaps we should refrain from bringing a potluck dish, just in case we are still contagious, beyond the big giant bowl of leftover candy.
Anyway, I hope I really truly am better this morning. I so don't want to come down with what Josh had... he was pretty miserable.
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