Day III of being sick.

When I woke up yesterday, temp was 101.7. Today when I woke up, it was 101.3. For me, that’s the definition of progress.

I just ate some oatmeal, which makes my tummy happy. My stomach was craving solid food. Oatmeal will keep my intestines clean.

I remember the last time I was this sick. Late October, early November 2002. Went to the clinic at Rutgers. What was I told? Get some rest. Sure, I got over it, but those two weeks weren’t fun. Cold chills and feeling lethargic. That might have been when I started drinking Five Alive at the dining hall. …Dude, my dining hall had FIVE ALIVE. How cool is that?

Temp holding at 100.8. I think I’ll ride it out today and let my body do what it wants. Time to call out and go lay down.