Flat out. Yes. On the sofa. For almost four days. I think it was food poisoning. I have never been sick like that. After doing the smallest thing, like sit up and eat three saltines, I had to take a two hour nap. And the body aches. Holy moly. What is it about getting older that makes it so hard to recover?
Anyway, I am feeling almost back to normal now, and I can get back to the things I love, like yarn shopping, and picking flowers.
The only good thing about getting sick is that it makes you so, so thankful for your health when you get it back.