Justin cancelled all of his clients to help me. I think it freaked him out when I was shaking in bed and claimed I was freezing cold but felt like I was 553368 degrees.
We made a trip to Home Depot and I tagged along trying to feel somewhat normal. Thanks to Advil, I kind of did.
Later in the day: Owen taking his "yucky" medicine all by himself. It's pretty nasty but he's so good about it (plus there's a pretty good treat for doing it!)
And in the evening: love the outfit and legs for days. Plus a little sorbet. That always helps you feel better.
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