I've been sick since Saturday, which was Ryan's birthday. I starting feeling puny Friday night and was in bed by 8:30. I woke up Saturday with the full blown flu. Sunday and Monday were the worst. My sweet husband had to take his big Cedia exam Monday [which he PASSED!!!] and then he took the rest of the day off and took me to the doctor, where they confirmed....flu. Ryan was soooo good to me while I was sick. He got me whatever I needed. I looked really, really bad [REALLY bad] and I kept saying "I don't know how you can even look at me." [Pity party, much?] and he just kept telling me "You're my wifey. I love you." I guess I tested that "For better or worse, in sickness and health" stuff. He passed that test too. ;)
Anyway, today is my first day at work this week...and my last before we leave for our honeymoon in San Francisco tomorrow. I am excited for the trip, but I still don't feel 100% so, I told Ryan, don't be surprised if I sleep through the first day. Now, I just have to survive the plane ride with a head full of congestion and pressure. Wish me luck.
I'll post pictures of our trip when we get back. :)