The day we left Illinois, KC came down with a temperature of 102 degrees. This morning she vomited. However, she seems perfectly fine when we've seen her on Skype.
On the day we got back to Hawaii I had a little headache. It's been lingering and I wondered if it could have been due to the fall I took while in Illinois. Then last night Art said he wasn't feeling up to running this morning. Wow! He must be sick!
Now I'm feeling awfully tired, too, and my throat is scratchy as well. Doggone it! I'm going to go to bed early (sort of) tonight. On one side it really is inconvenient to be sick. On the other hand, my headache is probably from the cold so my brain might be OK after all.
Well... OK as it'll ever be, I guess.