It’s a good thing the morning was productive. This afternoon, I’ve accomplished little.
About 3 p.m., I against started feeling bad. I told Vince was going to take Tylenol and try to keep from having fever but checked it and my temp was already 99.3. My usual temp is 97.8. We ate dinner about 4 and I went to bed and slept til 6:30.
I had asked Vince to wake me at 6:30 because I needed to put sheets on the downstairs bed. We do have extra sheets but because I dislike folding them and I’d rather fresh out of the dryer sheets, I just wash our sheets and put them back on the beds. So, I got up, got the sheets out of the dryer and Vince helped me put them on the bed.
He’s downstairs getting ready to watch the Chiefs, which has probably started by now.
I figure I’ll probably be up half the night because of sleeping two hours or I’ll feel bad again and be in bed in a couple of hours. Either way . . sheets are on the bed and I have cross stitching to do so I’m good.
What are your thoughts?