I've been sick. Still have a fair amount of goo in my lungs. Wednesday was the last day I was really up and about. I had to take Carmen to the doctor twice because the first time she was in the new doctor kind of pooh-poohed her wheezing. I knew I should have pressed for a breathing treatment. Four hours later, Carmen called me from home and said her breathing was much worse so I rushed her back in where she had TWO breathing treatments and was put on a course of prednisone. Sometimes Mother really does know best.
And that was the last productive thing I was able to do. It hit me Thursday like a tidal wave and I've been in bed ever since. To call it a cold seems like such an understatement. It's got to be a flu. Anyway, whatever it was, it's just about over now. My house is a disaster. *sigh*
Hope all of you are having a better weekend than this!