Vengeance

The sickness gave me a beat down throughout the night last night, leaving me weak, with maybe two hours of sleep, and far sicker than before. Do you want to talk about cold sweats? Nothing compares to what I experienced last night, the acme of discomfort. It took me most of the day and trying multiple medicinal regimens before I started to feel not like death. Fortunately, though I am still far from myself, I was able to eat some food this evening. You've gotta love toast. Sorry to come back with another sickness post. I had wanted to follow up a little more on Wear Pants to Church, but, alas, after forcing myself to go administer a final exam and do some grading, despite severe protest from my body, I am ready to pass out.