Fever, chills, cough, headache. No body aches, so not The Flu, but the sudden onset makes it seem likely to be a flu. Acetaminophen is love, as is
breadandroses bringing me tea with honey, oatmeal with fruit, multivitamins, and DayQuil. Not love is dreaming that I had to produce the proper Library of Congress call number for my illness in order to get a sick day.
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