Day 715

Rough night. Woke up still feverish every couple hours. Then finallywoke up all sweaty at 6:30 but felt enough better that driving back home was a go. Eldest had very kindly filled the tank last night — such a nice surprise when I left a bit before 8. I was away from this house not quite 26 hours which is sort of stunning.

The fever seems to be better but now I’m having such nausea and heartburn. The overproduction Of bile throwing up kind like a hangover even though I’m at almost the 2-year sober mark. That’s no fun. Even saltines aren’t sitting well. But at least I’m home and clean and in jammies and bundled down under a clean blanket.

I might have to make orzo tomorrow.