But let's be real: I'm uncomfortable. I'm not gasping desperately, like a fish out of water (or a fisherman under it). My temperature is up and down, chills giving way to feeling overheated; but I have had a high fever in the past and this ain't it. Dizzy, sore, coughing, sneezing: yeah. And I'm just wiped-out tired. But I managed to do a sinkload of dishes this morning, for all that I was slow at it and had to have a lie-down afterward.
Driving is a challenge. It was a six-mile round trip to get tested yesterday afternoon and I would not have wanted to do much more. My responses were slow and I had trouble judging distances and timings.
Waiting on test results. My working hypothesis is it's a minor flu bug or runaway collywobbles or something equally embarrassing. It's got me sidelined nevertheless.
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