Soooo Sick

I hate being sick. I got up this morning with a horrible stomach ache and a bad case of Montezuma's revenge. I thought it must just have been something I ate, but I just took my temperature and it is high. Poor me. I tried to go into work but only stayed about an hour--should have just stayed home. But my wonderful husband brought me home some Gatorade and crackers, which taste soooooo yummy. I hate eating those things when I am well, because it reminds me of being sick, but they always taste so good when you are sick. And he even brought me a home a get well card with a pug on the front. I think I will keep him!