Sunday night was the worst of it.  "You were too hot to handle," said hubby, "like a little furnace."   Barely slept, fever, oi.  When I went to see the dr. Monday nearly passed out in his waiting room (that was when the fever broke).  He joked, "you look like shit."  gee thanks doc!sent me for a chest x-ray, today we'll know if it's pneumonia, meanwhile he started me on an antibiotic - just in case.  Already I'm feeling a little better.  Slept through the night last night.