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27 august 2003 wednesday

i seem to get sick either thoroughly or not at all. this week it is the former.

sunday night/monday morning: didn't sleep well, attributed at first to sunburn

monday morning: didn't feel 100%, attributed to lack of sleep

monday lunchtime: feeling a bit feverish/chilled, occasionally dizzy, boss says "go home"

on drive home, do not feel need to turn a/c on until halfway home, despite my car having sat out in hot parking lot for 2-3 hours and driving in bright sunny day with no windows open

monday afternoon: sleep. the whole afternoon.

monday evening: temperature 102 degrees F

tuesday morning: 102.8

tuesday noonish: feeling more alert, temperature 99.4

tuesday afternoon: read The Mayor of Casterbridge by Thomas Hardy; interesting.

tuesday late afternoon: 104.1, dizzy again

tuesday evening right before bed: 101.5

wednesday morning: 100.0

okay, i'm officially tired of being sick now. if this keeps up too much longer, i won't be able to do the driving-to-SF visit I'd planned for this Labor Day weekend. aaaarrrgh.


copyright 2003 carrie lynn king. the hills are alive