Last night, while I was crawling into bed, I was fighting the chilled shakes of a fever.
I normally get them rather than a true 'cold' when the temperature takes a nose dive. I think it's basically a reaction to my sinuses once the cold weather kicks in, but in any case - last night sucked.
I was sweating my shorts off and my muscles were stretched and pulled as though I had worked out for too long.
This morning I'm "here" but I can tell the Fever is still hanging around; lurking in the back of my head and waiting for its' chance to strike.
Ugh.
-T
p.s. The only good thing about the fevers is that I normally end up with very weird sketches in my book before it goes away for good.
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