I had my hair cut and set this morning. Russ insisted on driving me and picking me up later. He seemed hot when I touched him, and sure enough, when we got home and took his temperature, it was a little over 101 degrees. He has been quiet most of the day, except for a shower, and tonight he's just over 100. Karen came over and brought some soup for him and visited a while. I decided to stay home with Russ tomorrow and not go to Church. We watched some TV, and the last one was so scary that I was afraid I'd dream about it, so I left and got ready for bed. I'd seen part of it once before, I realized, so I stopped right away. Bad dreams aren't worth it.