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Thursday, March 03, 2011

Sick

Urgh, being sick is irritating. I've caught a fever and it's all very weird. I woke up and felt burning hot, and my temperature was 37.6 (it should be around 37). Later it rose to 38.6 which is a lot considering that it's still early (a human's temperature rises during the day). But then I took three painkillers and it fell to 37.7, apparently because painkillers make the temperature fall.
Weird. So weird. It means I'm not getting better, really. But I don't have a headache any more, and that's always good I guess.

- Yours sincerely

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