James has been having chills and fever for the last two days, despite pain relievers and copious amounts of chicken soup and liquids, so this morning when he took his temperature and it was 101.5°F, he knew it was time to call in the Marines. Because of the fever and his looking decidedly unsteady at points last night, I got off early and took him to the doctor.
Well, joy. He has the flu
and the beginnings of pneumonia, and now has antibiotics and doctor's orders to stay out of work this week.
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