Ice Cream, Please!

A couple of night's ago, I started feeling lousy.  It began with a sore throat, moved into my joints, neck. From there, every part of my body hurt.  Hot sweats, cold, back and forth. The sore throat worsened.  Last night was just plain awful.  Up at 3 a.m.  Asleep at 6 a.m. Again.

I don't get sick often. 

Several people called last night inquiring about my health.  The last one told me to climb in bed.  Now.

I listened as I was both coughing and yawning.  Hardly lovely conversation.  I appreciate the calls.

So I literally fell into bed. There were  two sets of queen sized quilts doubled over me for warmth, a blanket and a sheet.  In no time I was out.

All plans were cancelled today except for one early in the morning.  I couldn't get  back home soon enough to climb back into my cozy sectional, under the quilt.

Between the sore throat and cough, I knew it was time for comfort AND relief. There was no way I could get to the store. So I made ice cream.

It'll take a few hours to solidify. 

Meanwhile, back to...

Tomorrow...It won't start without me.