I wasn't feeing 100% friday evening but Carrie wanted to go out to eat. So what am I going to do, tell a pregnant woman she can't have what she wants. So out to dinner we went. We ate at a place called "The Keg." Your standard steak and potatoes kinda place. By the time we were walking out the door after dinner I knew I was in trouble.
Any way friday night was mostly okay compared to saturday. That's when the real pain started. I can honestly say that the headache that I had on saturday was the worst headache I've ever had. Then there were the far too frequent trips to the bathroom. Don't worry I'm not going to say any more about that.
Carrie kept bugging me to check my temperature and I finally gave in. Well my temp was 101.8F. I knew my temp was going to be high, and I knew that if Carrie knew how high it was she was going to call her mom and, well that's exactly what happened.
When I checked my temp again about an hour later is was on the way down at only 100.6F. So I decided to get the second mattress and sleep in the front room for the night. I didn't want Carrie to get sick or be bothered by me getting up throughout the night.
Sunday was much the same. Except the headache was at about 30% of what it was the day before. Before I went to bed I did check my temp and it was back to normal at 98.6F.
Now it's Monday and I would say that I'm almost better. Luckily I don't have to go to work until 12:30pm and it's just for some safety training thing so I don't think it will take very long. At least that's what I was told last Friday and I haven't turned on my phone to see if there are any messages.
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