Tuesday, March 11, 2008

~Early to bed last night, tossed, turned, sweat, froze, had a morning fever of 101+, showered, hopped back in bed, let work know I was staying home, & watched my fever soar throughout the day to a 5:15pm high of 103.1. It seems to be on its way back down again, in part thanks to a nice bag of goodies from Julia. I hate being that feverish. After scarfing a box of Saltines, downing some Gatorade, & sweating some more, I feel inestimably better than an hour ago.

1 comment:

Rafal said...

Normally I would advise you not to drink. Normally.