Well, I woke up this morning feeling much better (about 70%), but I was awakened by Sally calling at 7 am to tell me SHE is now sick and would be driving back to Ft. Gibson, while she still had the strength. Evidentally, I shared a little too much.
She arrived home at about 8:45 and went straight to bed. Poor thing. She was burning up. I gave her some ibuprofen and some cough syrup and an extra blanket. She's been asleep pretty much since she went to bed. I was going to try to get her to a doctor, but being Saturday, tough luck. Our option was the ER, but she didn't want to do that.
That is such a big difference from living overseas. For the past 4 years, at least, we could go to the doctor 7 days a week.