Earlier in the fall I had a really nasty cold flu like thing, and I whined about it. I’m sure you remember. It’s hard to be funny when your lungs are making a bid for escape. Then I got over it and I told myself fine, that’s your one big awful viral mess this year. Don’t try that again.
And then I woke up two days ago with a fever of 102 and all the old symptoms.
I wish I could be philosophical about this. I did try. I even put up a whole post without one mention of my temperature, fever blisters, headache or any of the other symptoms. But I find my ability to be philosophical decreases as my temperature goes up. So this is my official whining post. Now I’ll go away and try to pull myself back together.