I'm not just a whiner

I was being pretty whiny complainy today and kept apologizing to J for my bad mood and low spirits. Yoga didn't even help that much. I was dreading a night of babysitting. 

Then I went to the chiropractor and he touched me and said, "wow, you have quite the fever" I called the babes dad and told him and he said to go home and rest. 

Now I'm making a synthesis of two of Angela's healing soups. I would just love to feel better. 

At least now I feel like my complaints were kind of legitimate. I always feel like a baby when I whine about a cold or pms but a fever is a real thing.