Alright I'm going to get to bed and try to sweat this sucker out. I never get sick, and when I do, I can usually get it out of my system in a day or two. Phase one usually involves coughing. Sneezing, runny nose not long after. Phase three aches and pains. Phase four put sweats on, hoodies, and get under quilts and blankets. It sucks waking up drenched in sweat, but once the fever runs it's course, it's all good. It also helps to keep telling myself I'm not sick, because I don't get sick. I also don't mind too much because it usually means I won't feel under the weather again for a while.
Anyway, I hope I'm better in the morning because God forbid I have to use a sick day because I'm actually sick. Those are for Local H shows, road trips, and playing hooky.
Catch you on the flipside,
"Refuse to be ill. Never tell people you are ill; never own it to yourself. Illness is one of those things which a man should resist on principle."
~ Edward George Earle Bulwer-Lytton (1803-1873)