Fake!

I keep getting faked out! I think I'm getting better, then it all goes down hill again. Ugh. Matt came home early for me last night because this illness has made me so dis-functional. He got home, gave me some medicine and a bottle of water and made me lay down in the bed. I fell asleep for a couple hours then woke up, and took more Zicam (ew) and then I ate a yogurt. Then I went to bed again.  I woke up a couple of times during the night, and fell back asleep.  I woke up when Matt had to go to work, then I slept some more. I don't think I can sleep anymore, I just want to get better! UGH!