The professor I TA for on MWF had ordered me to stay home yesterday, so when Jeff picked me up from school on Thursday, I came home, complained for awhile, ate some chicken soup, and was in bed by quarter of 8 and sleep by 8. I mostly stayed that way until I got up with Jeff at 6:45 yesterday morning. I went back to bed for awhile after he left, then got up, and spent the rest of the day parked on the couch, watching the second season of West Wing, playing online scrabble, and drinking tea and Sprite. When Jeff got home, I was feeling well enough to get out of the house for a bit, so we got some dinner and ran a couple of errands. I was passed out again by 11 last night and slept like the dead til 9 this morning.
So. 21 hours of sleep, plus some assorted mini-naps yesterday and not doing a whole lot else, in the last 37 hours. No wonder I'm feeling better this morning. :) Still not completely up to snuff, but much much better.