I've got my first cold of the year, and it's the first time in 40 years that I've had work to go to when I felt bad. Makes me admire how MANY, many times my husband went to work feeling horribly bad. He was such a good provider.
In the night last night, I coughed so hard my lungs burned and I thought that I was going to be heading out to the doctor's office. But I managed to grab a nap midmorning, and I feel okay to go on into work right now. My biggest problem seems to be that I don't have much appetite, so it's hard to keep up my energy; but God got me through yesterday, and I know I can continue to count on Him.
Hope you're all doing well and enjoying the change in seasons.