Exactly how I wanted to spend a few days off, sick in bed. I've been battling the flu for several days but Saturday night it won the war. I managed to drive home from work and walk in the front door before all hell broke loose. I couldn't even keep a few sips of water down. It was not pretty. Finally late Sunday afternoon my fever broke and I started to feel better.
I'm still not 100% and feel like Mike Tyson used my midsection for a punching bag, but I am able to keep some chicken soup down.
So much for the chili cheese dip and seven layer nachos I was going to have during the Fiesta Bowl.