Just dropping a line to let y’all know I’m still alive. The high fever continued through Monday. Reduced to low grade for the past two days as I marched along to put on a Big Conference yesterday.
I spent the night at the hotel on Tuesday and had 3 hours of sleep. That was what I got for $200, a room on the 4th floor by the freeway. The entire crew of Tokyo Drift must have been practicing outside my window all night. Needless to say, right after the event, with the blessing of my boss, I went home and slept at 1 p.m.
And then I woke up with a 100F when Brandon called around 5 to ask about dinner.
Brandon consulted our on call Doc Justin who told me to get my ass to my doctor ASAP. 4 days…well, now, 5, even if it’s low, it’s still a fever…of fever is a cause for concern.
That’s exactly what I will do tomorrow.
But today, the aftermath of the conference. I just have to survive today. Just one more day.