Dreamt of going to dance and carpooling home

Yesterday I stayed home sick with a mild fever. I fugued naps and Netflix all day, including Into The Spiderverse (holy amazing art direction batman) and The Worst Witch (hilariously bad acting). I drank alarming quantities of water, very unusual for me. I made a big pot of mujaddara, then attempted to pack it up for later but exploded the glass container when I tried to snap the lid on. Cleaned up, made another, smaller pot of mujaddara, and managed not to repeat the tragedy. More naps. P came home, dinner, crossword, Elementary, sleep. Still fitful, but mostly because I’m propped up to avoid post-nasal junk and have to flip over fairly often to give my joints and ears a break. Still sick this morning but fever is down. Will probably stay home again to chase it out.