She's vaguely thinking that she should eat something later, after she wakes up. She thinks about saying so, but she's already half asleep before the thought quite forms itself.
It takes about two more days for the flu to run its course. She spends most of it in bed, with the exception of infrequent trips to the restroom and one attempt to sit up in a chair to eat some soup. The chills drop off midway through the first day; the fever fluctuates within a degree and a half and then breaks on the second night.
By the next morning, Liz is feeling like she actually wants to get out of bed. And shower. God, does she want to shower.
But she's going to ask Jordie first if there's any reason that would be a bad idea.
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She's vaguely thinking that she should eat something later, after she wakes up. She thinks about saying so, but she's already half asleep before the thought quite forms itself.
It takes about two more days for the flu to run its course. She spends most of it in bed, with the exception of infrequent trips to the restroom and one attempt to sit up in a chair to eat some soup. The chills drop off midway through the first day; the fever fluctuates within a degree and a half and then breaks on the second night.
By the next morning, Liz is feeling like she actually wants to get out of bed. And shower. God, does she want to shower.
But she's going to ask Jordie first if there's any reason that would be a bad idea.