Today is another beautiful fall day in Houston. Sunny with a crisp autumn wind and a perfect 65 degrees.
Not that I would know.
I’ve been in bed since Monday with strep throat. I thought it was a bad case of the flu until Tuesday, and I finally got on much-needed antibiotics on Tuesday afternoon. Now, Wednesday morning, I’d hoped to wake up ready to tackle the billion projects I’ve put off while lying in bed with my throat on fire, but I’m STILL shivering here with a fever.
Thank the Lord my parents are here to help, so the kids can enjoy these beautiful days rather than watching their mom’s fever break into a pool of sweat.
Ugh.
