We were stuck on the plane, on the tarmack, for over an hour on Monday in Detroit, coming home from New York. There was no air circulating and it was very uncomfortable. After the wait for de-icing, we finally took off and then were told there would be no beverage service. By the end of the flight my throat was starting to feel really funny and my worst fears happened.
Tuesday I had a bit of a sore throat and by Wednesday morning I was coughing and sneezing. I spent an evening on the couch bundled up watching tv, and then I slept in the spare bedroom because Dan said I was making lots of noise and he would wake me up to tell me that.
Last night I knew I needed to finish Elizabeth's 3rd birthday quilt, so I did finally got in some sewing.
My throat is still a bit sore, but I feel much better.