I did sit with my kiddies till waaaaay late on Friday. I was pretty wiped by it but I thought it was just that it was a day with 3 year olds and a five year old. I got home and went straight to sleep even though I had 3 cups of coffee in the evening. Saturday my throat was bad and by Saturday afternoon, I was having the chills.
I layered on the wool including my hat and just could not get warm. I grabbed my wool comforter, and crawled under that, and couldn't get warm. My skin was telling another story. I debated what to do and though maybe I could get rid of the cold cold feeling with a hot shower. I showered till the water was no longer hot.
I've been running hot and chilly ever since. Layer up, layer down. All day and night. It's not a heavy fever though, and I am thankful for that.
I did a tiny little bit of work on towels, but nothing to write home about. It was too hard to focus to accomplish much.
By the end of the day, I will have a pair of socks done, because even with a fever, I can at least knit socks. It keeps me sane.
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