The pain in my throat kicked into overdrive. I couldn't get comfortable. I was tossing and turning. I was alternately freezing and burning up, stewing in my own juices. I took a long hot shower to ease the pain and warm up, and ended up in bed acting like a space heater when LittleLove arrived to see how I was doing. Evidently, I was very feverish and they were pretty worried. And then, suddenly, the fever broke and I felt a little better. Still had problems with being sore everywhere and completely uncomfortable. I was just finally drifting off when they left.
This morning, pain still sucks. I'm about to attempt a bowl of cereal and then my pills. I anticipate another bout of suckiness after.
I'm concerned that LittleLove might pick whatever this is up from me, but I can't do too much about it - they're bound and determined to help how they can.