Ironically...

Ironically I am supposed to be resting, relaxing, recovering, when I am hit with a UTI and a kidney infection. I've never had either before.

I knew something was wrong Friday afternoon when I woke up from a short nap shivering and teeth chattering, even though I was under a blanket with a heat pack on my back. I put sweat pants and a sweatshirt on, but I felt frozen. And dead. Took my temp--102.3--and Jason and Evelyn and I packed up and visited the ER for about four hours. Good little Evelyn slept almost the whole time.

Although, I felt awful because it was Jason's birthday! Since I had an mostly uneventful 21st myself, we decided we would celebrate our birthdays together in a few weeks.

Before the antibiotics kicked in, my temp peaked at 103.8. Not fun.

I can't wait to be 100% recovered from everything!