Sick

Poor Randy is sick! He was complaining of feeling cold all day, but he didn't seem warm to me until we got home from some light Christmas shopping. I felt his forehead later on, and he was burning up! He has a low-grade fever, and he said he was all achy. I made him take some Tylenol. He has since turned off the space heater that was aimed right at him, and taken off his sweater, so I assume the Tylenol is working for now. I DO NOT want to get a fever. I am in enough pain as it is, and I don't handle fevers well. The spot on my ribs has been burning all day- its weird, because there is actually a spot (about the size of a quarter) on my skin that is numb/prickly right there- almost like I had sunburn in that one spot! Very strange.
Gracie has had the hiccups off and on ALL DAY! And when she's not hiccupping, she's kicking me like a pro soccer player! I told Randy earlier that sometimes it feels like I have one of those weasel-on-a-ball things that rolls around inside me. Except a really heavy one!
Other than that, not much else going on. I am sad that the long weekend is over, but I only have 7 more days of work until track-out- woohoo! Thursday we are going on a field trip, which I KNOW will wear me out- we're going to the science museum, which I typically like, but the crazies in my class will be hard to keep up with, for sure.
Wish me luck for these last few days of work...