Thanks all. No, only at my funeral would my husband take a day off, and even then, that's up for debate.
I came to the conclusion that no one is going to look out for me but myself. I called a tech at the vet office I'm close with. Explained the situation and asked if I would be a bad person to board them for a bit. She said no and so I dropped them off on the way to the Dr's.
The flu/cold has settled into my chest and is causing a whole bunch of problems with my asthma. I was put on a Z-pak (antibiotics). I stopped at work to fill my rx and told them I'm going to need another day at the least. Got home and fell asleep on the couch for a good 5 hours.
I just made myself some soup. It was nice to be able to walk to the couch and sit down with hot soup and not have the dogs jumping all over me. Or leaving tissues on the floor for a bit and not worrying about them being ripped up
I honestly don't think it's the pills, I'm doing really well on them. It's just that everything seems to happen all at once. It'll pass... right?