Still down with the flu, so Phil went to church alone. I read, watched Escape to the Country, and froze the squash cooked yesterday. Fatigue, aches, chills. In pajamas all day. Napped briefly in my room, which has a pot full of zinnias that cheer me up no matter how bad I’m feeling.
Managed to play a couple of games of Rummikub with Phil, which brings my brain back to life. I’m so glad he seems to enjoy playing it. Must get a good night’s sleep in the study so I don’t wake Jeremy below with tossing and turning; he has an exam tomorrow. Dear Lord, let me sleep.
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