Sickos?

Well, I got sick over the weekend. I woke up Sunday morning with a sore throat. By Sunday night, I was covered up with about 4 or 5 blankets shivering out a fever. By 3am, my fever finally broke, so I got off the couch and went to bed. Josh came home soon after that (3rd shirt still), and if he woke me up like normal, I never knew. I was out of it most of the time. Lucy walked across me a couple of times and I felt like she weighed 100lbs. I'm better today as far as whole body is concerned, but my head is still floating 10 feet above my body.

It's probably too late to have been a result of my recent flu shot, so I'm scratching off the list of possibles. More than likely it's something here at work, b/c everyone in my cube was healthy on Friday, and today, two of us are out, and the two who made it here (myself included) are really sick, too. There are a lot more people out today, too. Some sicko must have come in here with a fever or something for this many people to be out at once.

I dragged my butt in here, but that's only b/c I have to save my remaining vacation days for next week's root canal. Fun...

And if I'm still stuffed up by next Tuesday (which is highly possible considering my cold recovery history), I'll probably reschedule the root canal. They're putting a dental dam in my mouth, which, from the looks of it, makes me only able to breathe through my nose.

Well, I'm outta here.