What day is it?

I have been so "out of it" since the Saturday before Easter.  For almost a week I ran a fever of up to 103.8.  I've never been so sick in my life.  Fortunately today, I can think straight and type without having to type with one finger.  I am feeling some better.  Still a ways to go.  What I do remember was my husband being mean and not seeming to care that I was sick.  He seemed annoyed that I wasn't able to take care of him.  He never once offered to fix me something to eat.  Thank God for Ramen and bouillion.