This morning I woke up with a sore throat. Great. Just what I needed. At least I've got a more textbook set of symptoms, though. A silver lining to every cloud, whether you like it or not.
So I've been ranging from 99.3F to 101.5F, just seems to fluxuate through the day. Not so bad that I'm totally bedridden and feeling like death warmed over, but not so great. Fevers always suck, really.
The real bitch of it is that I'm not going to be able to make the movie for my mockumentary class final project in this condition. Which means I have to either write a fatty essay or take an incomplete. I absolutely can't handle another one of those. Fucking shit fuckity fuck fuck.