DH is home from his business trip. So much happened in the three days he was gone. And I dealt with it all by myself, and followed his "don't call me" edict he issued Wednesday night. I know the skids called him, but not me. I stuck it out. I'm sure the skids told him how sick I was. I know we have many things to talk about today, but I am happy to report that he spent the day laying in bed with me, watching TV and rubbing my back. I can't remember the last time we had a day that centered around me! (I should be sick more often! LOL)