fell flat on it's face. On Wednesday DH told me he was getting a cold. I told him he had better get well quick because I would hate to have to drag him from his sick bed to take me to the Fleece and Fibre Sale. I then retired to the guest room in hopes of avoiding his head cold. By Saturday I wasn't feeling top notch but attributed it to the lack of sleep on a bed I'm not comfortable in. Saturday evening I felt like a kid on Christmas Eve and went to bed early. I awoke at 5AM Sunday with a full bladder and when I got out of bed I almost keeled over from dizziness. After stumbling to and from the bathroom I climbed back into bed and was promptly sound asleep. I awoke again at 8:30AM. Now it was time to get up and start this day I have been anxiously waiting for but first I'd just take a couple of aspirins for my pounding headache. I washed, dressed and popped a slice of bread in the toaster. By the time it was toasted I had taken a couple of Gravol to settle my queasy stomach. By 9:00 I had told DH he might as well go back to bed because we weren't going anywhere and was dialing Kim's number to let her know we wouldn't be meeting them at the sale. Believe me, if I thought for one moment I could have dragged my aching body around to look at the fleece and fibre we would have gone. You have no idea how disappointed I am but it was only the First Annual sale. There will be another next year and you can bet your life's savings I'll be there.