You never feel better than when you’ve just felt crappy. I had some kind of stomach illness from Sunday night to Monday night, and I could tell I only wanted liquids. I won’t go into the other nasty things that were going on, but suffice it to say I’m happy it’s over. Getting 8 hours of sleep vs. 6 helped too. Too bad Jill thinks she’s got it now.
And Jill’s mom is doing better, though she’s still in the hospital. Jill’s upset because she won’t talk to her (or anyone) and she can’t get information on her treatment. Her husband thinks she’s looking better, though.