Love sick

I think I must be allergic to Valentine's Day.

It all started on Tuesday, when I woke up stuffy. Stuffy turned to sniffly, which turned to sneezy, which turned to achy, feverish and miserable.

Yesterday I had to speak at a luncheon, and I've been in bed since then. I tried Nyquil, Vick's on the feet, and cough drops. I do feel a bit better than I did last night, but I still sound like I could make $3.99 a minute on a 900 line. Thankfully LB called last night and I got to talk sexy to him.

Sickness aside, I am in a great mood because God granted me the best Valentine's gift of all, answered prayer. So what if I sleep alone... I've got the unwavering love of an awesome Savior, and sometimes He just blows me away!