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So sick today.

Didn’t go to work. Slept until eleven or so. Slept again after noon. Head is killing me. I had a fever so bad last night that my sheets are still damp from all the sweating. Am drinking some Rooibos Red tea and wishing I had cup-o-soup. Last night at the restaurant I ordered panbread and beef barley soup – and I don’t like soups that aren’t overflowing with cream. Only had enough appetite for half the bowl, although I ate all the bread.

Forced an Oatmeal bar down a few minutes ago. You know, to keep my energy from flatlining entirely. It tasted like chewy nothing.

Think I’ll go curl up on the couch with the kitties now.