Whelp, now I officially have a fever, my thermometer even beeps at me. 101.1 F, or 100.2 F on it. (but it seems to for some stupid reason have the norm temperature at 97.7 so i have to do math when i use it)
This is my 2nd flu. Cannot beat the 1st one where my tonsils almost swelled entirely shut over my throat, leaving me having to drool if I planned on sleeping. But now, I have work.
Body aches, UGH. Chills? UGH. I just changed into flannel, and researched my thermometer and I have 100.4 F (sure of this now) temperature...and am roasting. Back to nudie. BAH.
Idk why I bother with my job. 17 hours this week, minimum fucking wage. Need to look for a new job. Tomorrow morning I have a college visit to plan things....sigh. I need to read up.
100.6 F now...YAY.
I wanna be healthy, this is NOT helping me figure my fucking life out.
I also want Derek to talk with me, but he's been too busy, bah...
Roasting, gtg, adios.
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