On back to bed.

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I tried to stay up a while.  Did, really.  But that's done.  I am so absolutely crushed.  I have to go on back to bed.  I will take water, five cans.  I won't drink whole cans at a time, perhaps a third, or quarter of a can when thirsty?  Or less.  Just... a sip, really.  I did drink three cans, while up.  But that is because I slept for three days and... was so very thirsty.  Fevers do that, as do chills actually.

I fed Sassy one more time, and refreshed her water.  I'd like to clean her litter box, but I... just... can't.  I hurt so bad that I just have to go on to bed.  Brutal.  I hurt so very terribly bad, in so many ways, that I can't do much else.  Just getting up to go to bed will be a trick.  This time I am taking three pee jugs up.  That should last me... maybe a week?

Though, even getting up to pee is murder.  So very difficult.  It hurts to rise.  Can't always do it, until... I can't not do it.  Now to tuck in, turn on the electric blanket, and try to sleep.  It's so rough to have both a fever and the chills, and aches everywhere, and weak muscles, plus else.  My heart hurts too,  Strangely.

Oh, right.  I did get medicine in, when I woke.  I'll take a container of meds up with me, and painpills.  I don't want to take daily, because I am not eating.  And that makes the medicine too potent.  However, a dose a day?  That helps.  Helps me get rid of fluids and eases the heart pain just a bit?  We'll see.  Goodnight.