No Rest for the Weary, No Medicine for the Ill.

Last night's pizza was yummy. Then I fall desperately sick, tempreture goes up while all I eat passes down and out. Wrapped myself in blankets with no fan to cool me down (the fever broke) while I kept getting up to say hi to John.

Really tired all day. Clinic near me is closed. I'll come back tomorrow. I did scrape some skin while in the drain, it's not cholera, is it? Nah!