I spoke too soon. Guess who now has a fever? You know, besides Sarah. That would be me.
I woke up with a bit of a sore throat, but I chalked it up to post-nasal drip and went about my day. By lunch time, I was feeling much better. Then, three o'clock rolled around and I started to get that ache that I get whenever I have a fever. It's really funny how that works. I can just tell by the ache that I have a fever, and I only check my temperature to confirm what I already know.
My temperature was 99.5 F. Certainly not in the same league as Sarah's fevers, but a fever none the less. Now, I just have to pray that I don't end up as miserably ill as Sarah has been all week. Not only would it be very difficult for me to take care of Katie, but I am also supposed to be chaperoning a very important field trip for Emily on Monday, so I need to stay healthy.