How could a cold kicked my ass for THREE days!
I did go to work this morning, having felt peachy when I left the house. But then there was the waves of fever that never quite broke. There was higher and lower fever. No break.
I just sat there, staring at my monitor, not registering anything. I believe I got some stuff done and sent some emails. That much I remember. My head hurt, then went numb. Like my brain was floating inside an oven I called my skull. By the time I felt my face flushing, I knew I had to go.
Thank god, my boss let me go home. Thank god, Brandon was available to pick me up from the transit center.
I had lunch and slept all afternoon. Actually, I have been up for about an hour and pondering going back to bed again.
The fever broke a little bit while I napped, I think. But matter not. My face is feeling a bit warm again.
And I have Adobe Acrobat class tomorrow morning.
God help me.