The roadtrippin to Chicago with my second born was great. Love my time with my girls. Someone tho somewhere along the way either went to work sick or didn't know they were sick yet and by Saturday night I was an aching shivering sweating mess--even my teeth hurt!!! today four days later... I am finally turning the corner. My lungs are not always musical when I breathe. I actually could taste the orange juice. My teeth have stopped hurting. If B is still not sick today I'm going to feel we dodged a huge bullet and succeeded in getting her and her car back to college without giving her the flu.
The animals have been holding vigils in or around the bed... I've actually holed up in Bs empty room with the hope of keeping the husband healthy. Stella is really ready for life to go back to normal... the cats couldn't care less.