I woke up today feeling blah and decided to spend the day at home resting. It's probably a good thing I did since my fever didn't break until mid-afternoon. Blech.
Luckily I have the sweetest dog in the world - he spent the day by my side and didn't even rush me to take him out. Normally he never lets me sleep in past 6 or 7 on days I don't work, but today it was like he knew I couldn't physically do it until I was able to get up (which was after 9....and then after the walk fell back asleep until 3). It's no fun being sick!