I worked yesterday morning. And promptly went home and collapsed onto the couch. Slept two hours and crawled upstairs, and slept on and off for the next ten hours, occasionally reading. Somewhere in there forestcats came home from the wedding that I'd missed due to illness, and she promptly collapsed as well, since she'd started showing signs of having the same thing I did. Oy.
Today, I feel better, though I don't feel well yet. I'm going to have to get some medicine for her, too, now.