It’s been a hell of a few days since New Years rolled by.

Sunday night I couldn’t get warm enough, no matter how many blankets I put on the bed. When I woke up drenched in sweat I took my temperature – 100.7. Yeeow. I spent the whole day flipping back and forth between being freezing cold and burning hot. My temperature finally topped out at 103.1. I was sort of slipping in and out of consciousness all day, and I’m pretty sure Darth Vader asked me to make him a sandwich.

My fever seems to have broken this afternoon, and now I’m just sore all over. I’ve spent the day in bed drifting in and out of sleep since 8am, so hopefully I won’t be too dizzy to drive to work tomorrow. We shall see!